papers, pencils. computers. printers. flash drives.
2009-09-17, 12:53 a.m.

When the late hours creep on, my words spurt deliriously from the crystal cavern of my profane and holy chrysallis talking mouth. Words like these come early and easily before I need them and they spill onto the digital white space. They want to run ahead of the cursor but they can't because I control them.