Monday, December 27, 2010

The Accomplice (01/06/96)

Blood, and spilling it,
connect us.
Keep your opinion to yourself,
once it leaves your mouth
it has no meaning.

And if I'd turned away
instead of towards,
what of all this then?
Where would you be then?

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