Monday, June 15, 2009

2 am

Once she found a man to treasure
and together they'd planted flowers of warning, fearing frost.
Late on the shallow evenings while their enemies slept,
they hammered the soil asking for answers in green.
His value declined when he offered his name. Why did he offer?

A random friend from school recently told me to listen to the band Metric and the one song that I'm pretty much drawn to is Rock me now. The lyrics are pretty awesome and probably one of the best spoken word songs today.



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