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Date Posted: 6/12/04 11:38pm
Author: Anonymous
Subject: The Other Side Of The Fence

Lay my head down on a bench to sleep contented
stomach fed, bladder emptied, and so I seek ascension
to the dream dimmension, purchasing a cheap repentance
to wonder conscientious far beyond the reach of fences
Dropletts of dew dapple grass blades in shades of azure and jade
a pasture where the past acts as if it happened today
my actions displayed in the most passively abject of ways
a massive estate, glimpsed through gaps tween slats of the gate
Starin through the barrier where what once was real is parodied
shown momments that I've dared to keep in close familiarity
unprepared to meet my buried secrets, won't the leaks embarass me?
yet garishly I cherish each and float this sea of kerosene
The scene begins to shift from simple hazey recognition
from rigid grays through technicolor to HDTV definition
self defenses dissapate as well as vindicating fiction
warm wool blankets ripped away till truth's all there remains to witness
From vantage point of after thought I think mistakes can be avoided
reach my hand up to the battered lock but can't remake these choices
so I continue my insightful walk uncaring, jaded, joyless
to awaken once more caged in flesh ignoring echoes of post dated voices...

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