Cuddling close to blankets and sheets
April 01, 2002 @ 2:11 p.m.
Chao SPUNK 999:
she took her shoes off
because that's what you do
in a place like this
on grass like this
under skies like this
to remember this
that's what you do
Keekerbaby: ?
Chao SPUNK 999: just a little poemish thing that I wrote last night
Keekerbaby: I see
Keekerbaby: good
Chao SPUNK 999: yeah, real good, you were baffled, you don't respond to that with a question mark. not now, not today.
Keekerbaby: um
Keekerbaby: ...kay...
Chao SPUNK 999: i have to go, the sky is on fire and trees are white like empty vegetables
Chao SPUNK 999: *poof*
I guess now he sees how it hurts to not be gushing over every poem you write. Maybe now he'll quit acting so goddamn eccentric and realize that there is more to life than just jogging in place. Maybe he's trapped in freedom.
And just so you know, I didn't initiate this conversation. He did.
Now who's cuddling close to blankets and sheets?
Bastard.
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