pub. on mar 16, 2008
 
Home
"What are you doing?" asked the mind.
"Flying" was the hearts reply.
"Why the hell do we have to fly?"
"Do you smell the wheat?"
"Stop it. I had plans."
"Happy."
"I have Deadlines. Dues. Dates. Time."
"I love."
"I'm scared of heights, I want to get down"
"You have shattered me, I'm home."
(short version of a little something, in H.)
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