Saturday, September 21, 2013

at the end
you realize

it is just
a shell, a cover,
a thin membrane
a crumpled paper

you watch time
taking its toll on anyone
art is always wasted
nothing lasts

but then so what?
when the shell cracks
there is still something
there
when the cover is
torn perhaps the
contents are still
intact
and the crumpled paper
still finds use
i suppose, in your anus.

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