From: Natalie@yabbs
To: all@yabbs
Subject: impromptu
Date: Sun Jul 3 00:33:57 1994
well, everyone else is getting on this impromptu thing so i guess i'll hop
on the bandwagon...here goes nothing...
sing it for the dead man
listen to the tune
echoing
in the small white chamber
of my mind
feel it in my veins
a drug i cannot shake
the dead man knows these things
he whispers to me at night
when i sleep
when i dream
when i'm not listening
when i want him to shut up
he tells me to sing it
his cold bony fingers caress me
and touch me
and make me feel so good
and then when i think he is
finished with me
he reaches into my chest
tears out my heart
and eats it
hmmm...i have no idea where that came from. but enjoy it anyhoo...
natalie
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