Fate has me gripped in it’s jaws.
I’m wiggling helplessly,
Even though I know that this great beak
Is finally taking me to a place
that I’ve been wanting to go.
Because, I know,
that by the time I get there,
—I— will be swallowed up.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
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