Jun 1, 2011

because i've been reading Ray Bradbury all day

Welcome (to Deathrow)...

and if it was not the three walls
an hour across town
an hour and tore the breath from his mouth
when they stepped out of the car
she had seashells stuffed into her ears

they could not touch through the glass
a hundred miles an hour across town
soon to be four
and it was indeed remarkable
tearing her ears from his mouth
only the wind blowing
at least keep it a tiny musical
because facts of that sort don't change
she was a time bomb

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