and all the grief showering like shit
over your uncovered head
we may be cut like diamonds
from our own dust
but sometimes I suspect gouging
but that is desire
the hope (the wish) to improve
without sacrificing anything
well I live in this world
despite my projections beyond these bounds
and if the way up and the way down are One
know that I'll eat your ass
but I won't eat your shit...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito.
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