#38
01/02/07 02:17 Filed in: poetry
Disarm Humans.
We are in a race of centipedes
can't you recognise the grand prize beneath the stars,
they are not on this net between us.
But in between us.
We are in a race of centipedes
can't you recognise the grand prize beneath the stars,
they are not on this net between us.
But in between us.