The Hog In Armour
By caribou_
Tue, 20 Jul 2010
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So,
I tried again
And slipped, it seems
Out of my own skin,
Into someone elses,
Into yours
Into your house, your tragic life
Your blood-red room
And single bed
I threw myself
Like a dirty towel
Into an action
Into the now
Of if’s and maybe’s
Like a horrific cliché
And I sit waiting
For something I’m not sure I wanted anyway.
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