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Triptych
0. A friend welcomes me
My friend-my dear friend
you just got here in time
I was about to pop
some pills and then
slit my wrist
but you know
it's the worst day
of my miserable life
anyway
So I could not find a blade
Oh life-Oh dear life
Hang on.
1. What a trip?
Strapped to my seat
locked inside
the steel tube
feeling like
granulated paste
I am shot across the sky
And the stewardess asks,
'Would you like anything else?'
2. The world according to warp
The world is
a concrete mixer
a vampire
an over populated prison
a rock-a lie-a passing phase
someone's relatively momentary dream
a stardust
an exile
All of it-none of it?
Published 9th Jan 2012
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