motordcharlie

a journal, of sorts

Sunday, November 21, 2004

When two sides collide...

When two sides collide
All hope has taken flight
And love has deserted thee
like a hyena with the meat it stole from the pack,
cackling all the way.
Then California breaks away from the rest of the world
and is swallowed up by the sea.
"Nothing is left but that which lies below. Bags are packed,
it's time to go."

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