Just a temporary man, who writes poetry and listens to too much noisy music. His hobbies include salivating about glaciers destroying civilization and the cultivation of facial hair. Additionally, he generally strives to make himself as useless as possible....follow the thread back...

MUSE UM

February 24th, 2007 by Zack

MUSE UM

and all i know of my desire

is that i’ll never find it in your eyes

tunnels of sun through smooth glass and stone

and i cannot lose my apocaphilia

and the tenth of you slipped

through my fingers

i think i will be free

when they rain comes

or

the rain goes

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