fuck, that’s just outrageous isnt it ?

October 7, 2006

the tall, well-built, beautiful athlete

is in love with the way his body moves when he runs

how fragile are his fibers though

you could stab him with a knife and kill him

how deceptive this life is

the rich sonovabitch is in love with the house that he built

a towering mansion of plaster of paris

mahogany, gargoyles, doric pillars and all

you could tear it to bits with dynamite though

oh how impermanent this world is

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