Monday, October 30, 2006

Vertigo

It weighs heavily upon me

Holding this terrible burden
A dusty relic
Torture from the distant past.
Every step.

Made in bitter agony.
I cannot go on.
Carrion birds circle above
Rid me of my terrible curse.
Offer me sanctuary and help me
Burn this damn Textbook!

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