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November 19, 2007
Have you never wanted to soak a novel in your blood.
A thick red wet cube,
written across the top in black.
If you kissed it your lips would be red.
When it dries it will crinkle and smell
old like the oldness of your veins,
and be more of a relic to you than the Byron open on your desk
or the poems you write that no-one understands.With faith and feelings naked as her form,
She stood and stands a rainbow in the storm…
A thick red wet cube.
The library shakes in the storm.
The library has more books than a man has blood, and that
is why man must go insane.
Observe that girl, she was a painter once,
but now she bites her nails and is too weary of life to read.
Books frighten her fingers into scrawling over their
Why do they ask her to read?
Why do they ask her to write?