hollow cost survival: three days.
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
monday, the first:

my mind
always driving
nowhere
i get there too early, usually
and end up idling,
waiting for


tuesday, the second:

listened hard
for the sound of nothing today--
a
daunting
task
nowadays.


wednesday, the third:

counted thirty-three nails
in a coffin,
wondered if the number held any signifigance...
decided it didn't,
just
like
everything
else.

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