10.19.2010

The Teather ...

once as a child
hit square on the head
The Teatherball came
to make as.fault my bed
”… I know what you’re doing…”
my father said

”…why and what do you mean?”
father it was quite the scene
it knocked me out cold
chains across my eyes
and all that i knew
had turned upside
then the light shined
and she shined it on
nurse… drat it!
fixed a short day, long…

now, i’m out of my mind…

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