Thursday, January 03, 2008


The thud of drums and
droning guitars, a soundtrack.
Waves crashing on cliffs.

Life without meaning,
death without meaning; abyss.
This has been my life.

To reconcile this
with a young girl's smiling face--
what's a guy to do?

speaking, I'm between a rock
and an, umm... hard place.

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