Sunday, August 10, 2008

Hoho, keeping up a sustained Indian accent and singing repeatedly plus eating burgers and fries results in a sore throat with phelgm.

Hoho, I need to stop procrastinating. Im going to mug HARD now.

Hoho, i'm once again posting my inferior poetry.

Hoho, last day of holidays.

Wait, why am i hohoing again? Life sucks lol.

Time

Time.
Slips past us,
Sand through our fingers.
Water through cracks.

Time.
Crawls past us.
Perspiration and sweat.
Panic, not yet.

Tme.
Wounds that deeply cut us.
Dragging out the bleeding.
Saddening.

Time.
Medicine that miraculously cures us.
Warming and healing.
Comforting.

Time.
Half empty.
Half full.

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