Friday, April 23, 2010

My Life As A Wall

The wall is a blank.
You buy paint.
Cover it from floor to ceiling,
But there is no healing.
You buy paint.
A brighter color this time,
but you forgot to prime,
You buy paint.
You prime then paint,
But you still have a complaint.
You buy paint.
You paint.
The wall is once again blank.

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