18/06/2011

SOUL

          we  relinquished  responsibility 
       and left the gas on. inhaled deeply 
    and learnt to roll our eyes in ecstacy.
  we ask only for more. eating ferociously.
        bottomless pits, waiting to hit each others souls. 
        souls which, if they existed (which they don't)      
        would taste like chilli and coriander.


     

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