Crash Of Rain - TIDES

Ebb and flowing tides
Like smooch running in my spines
Gently caressing my egging blood
Twisting mutely my mind
Leech sucking down my brain
Magnetic pull pushing against my tract
Vacuum mopping me out of adobe


11-19-09

Crash Of Rain

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