Tuesday, August 2, 2016

Stick a Fork in Me

Dead skin slivers are mingling with eraser shavings,
Dinner is caffeine,
The dull pain that lingers in my upper neck isn't quite so dull anymore,
and all this tension in my head could be released as steam if only I was a well-oiled machine.

If only I was a well-oiled machine...

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