Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Biology Lab Procedure



hours.
....... walked hours, traveling that site.

........
recognized as one my tears away listening,
........ moans coming out of the bowels some chest grieving,
........ harrowing words as projectiles in the air.

..... The dead was known .
There cafes called "Nostalgia" ,
.......................... know to oblivion ..............
and sweetened with thick tears.

- Are you drunk? - asked an unfamiliar voice.

........ It was not at least so I thought ,
...... .. my body was "broken" on a chair.

........ There was silence. Two silences. Three.

- just look - I said without looking up.
- Unveiled "then? - immediately insisted.
- just look - repeated.

voices are dispelled.

- alone appears drunk, and only seem unveiled ...
............... and exhausted ...
and sad ... and wound ... and alone ...
.... means then that you are not? - managed to say the word.

My brow furrowed rose and forced my gaze to do the same,
........ could not longer ignore whom I spoke.

............... A did happen again hours.
................................................ ............. night.
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