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i trip over myself regularly
stuck somewhere
maybe febuary
discarded things scattered
up to my nose
i feel
sunk
mold grows and grows
would get stupid drunk
escaping webs nooses and myself
not sure not sure
repeaded tenth or twelveth
time
victim of my own
crime
gasping grasping collapsing
sing sing sing
scattered anything
untill finding commenses
maybe then
reap the compenses
can you spell RUT
can that be
the something
the cut
gargoyels frown
my frown
bereft inert dry
ghost town
sponge death
unless
deap breath
shave away
dead skin
andele! andele!
stop scratchin!
jump!
what's hatchin?

salut
elazar

Chastisement to self. Mission accomplished. A new day.

Good to see you, Elazar .


~ Lizzy

Lizzie!!!
thanks! it hs been a crazy sophomore year... this summer i'm trying to ground myself and get organized.
love
elazar