you’ll never guess
Friday, June 27th, 2008you’ll never guess
by Wolfgang Nibori
coal-eyed cobra on the other side of the glass
despite the smoke and mirrors, sense your intention
no secret, the swaying way you go about injection
maybe there’s a little part of her that applauds
at the cocksure display of carelessness
of the many layers of painted lies across a truth
only takes a cyclops to capture the spray
how many years will pass before all nostalgia
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