jesse's poems
Saturday, January 7, 2012
I crave extreme
(don't) let the end of the day
Leave the world
And be a hero
a monk
a god star beaming
to stand
on my feet
on the tops of them
to stand
on my hands
palms down
on the tops of them.
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