Sunday, February 15, 2015

Imagine yourself a turtle

Imagine yourself a turtle.

This morning I woke up dead. I got deader as the day went on.

I went to sleep and I was dead.

An error occurred. Welcome to the Gulag orchestra.

The horse's mane is blood.

Oh, inverted world. 

Look at you. You're so broken. 

*With thanks and condolences to the Shins, to Neutral Milk Hotel, and to the Silver Jews

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