brainhellhole overspill

in my dream, i walked along a stream, dark and murky.

in my dream, i was so parched, sweat ran like evading mercury beads, from my forehead, down to my neck until finally deciding to rest and evaporate from my week old cotton shirt.

in my dream, i was wearing a white shirt with a greenback printed on it, abraham lincoln holding his jaw, stern and clueless.

in my dream, i was unshod, i crossed the stream, and i drowned.

~ by geniusness on October 27, 2007.