Monday, June 1, 2009

Sweet June Afternoon

And it was ALL of that.
I blew out my speakers and couldn't help
Couldn't control
The dreams about my baby dog yawning
Such sweet expression

And I could never imagine anything more
But I did.
The distorted drum beat
Dribbling out of my bed room window

And she snarls
And I laugh
And I could scream
If I wanted to
And I want to.

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