i'm crazy.
they say.
i stand here singing tunelessly, a melodic nothingness. is that possible? tell me, it must be. i'm doing it now. sounds are felt coming out..people hear me
i read words that are not formed on a page, a poetic void. in my head? how? if it's said. how in my head...
i walk lines that are invisible. have not existed. ever. why do i keep feeling it when i fall off of them
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
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