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I am my own confinement and sense of freedom. Who am I is the quest and the result is a life lived in finding answers. I am constantly overwhelmed by my curiosity. I am always in pursuit, on the verge of arriving at that one big answer that can simplify my life. I am sucker for good food, great conversations and exclamation marks( when i type out, I mean). At the end of it all, I am a woman still incomplete.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Heebie-jeebie Corpus


Damn! They're just creepy as they flow
The heebie-jeebies on the prowl
They make their way to the corner nook
The creeps get creepy. Damn it all!
The unheard creek of the oiled door.
and the drops dangling in thin air
The bushes and the corpse they hold
The creeps get creepy. Damn it all!

The bloodshed at the sunset grill
The tears of glory on the sand
The newfound freedom in the swirl
The creeps get creepy. Damn it all!

The battles lost on the verge of win
The sorry status of the ink
The winsome tread on the falling bridge
The creeps get creepy. Damn it all!
The day you walked in, i just knew.
The vibes just vanished, they turned blue.
In the nascent glory of it all.
The creeps got creepy. Damn it all!

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