My room at the Pyrmont startup 2005

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I sit in a narrow room
in a land built on violence,
blood and prisoners
and this humid fall beset
by a soon lost winter.
2 years into my cursed sentence

I am lost in love.

don't know or understand the way
I lay sweating
while the Japanese kid Akira
humps the cute one in the
envelope of her room.

thud thud thud

its over quick
and I lay scratching my balls
wet with hope for a new day

yep it must be love.

-Kevin [Mar. 9th, 2005|02:18 pm]