Monday, September 12, 2005

Skaken, stirred, and blurred.
I'm not sure what should be the word.
But strangely I'm not disturbed.

I'll step back,
pretending,
winking,
smiling.

Then I'll do what I do best.
I'll vanish.
But before the flash,
I'll smile...
and not give a fuck.

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