Friday, May 9, 2008

Cocooned

Fevered dreams filled
With fragmented lives
Rivers flow down my
Parched, burning body
Every movement an
Excruciating caress
Lay within a cocoon
Too weak to move
Mumbling some long
Lost childhood song
Until oblivion comes
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