at night,
when no one was looking,
i decided to run across campus.
i ran across the forests
over the flower beds
the forbidden grass
the picket fences.
and for those nine seconds
i finally truly understood
how the terminator felt
when he was ripping shit apart
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Posted in Odd, Reflection on December 1, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
