Monday, March 12, 2007

Cynicism

There are new high heels made of bark
and even fresher throats made of seduction
There is a new steel made of hearts
and in a depressed blur that coats hope
Faded this articulate deduction
Bathed in dust
There are better scales which tip
dip in your favor
And corneas split
filled with your favorite flavor
Spilled a bag of browning blood
Just so you could savor
it all
But after that semi-eager, semi-indifferent
Simultaneous sacrifice
The best, the amazing, the beautiful
Intravenous but only
Qualifies
Is only categorized by nice

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