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Mar 26, 2010
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I Grit my Teeth
There's a thread stretched out
but it still has room to give
i grit my teeth and hang on
desperately tying knots
making repairs
i hear the tiny fibres strain
i hear them snap
another knot appears
it will stretch into infinity
before the last fibre breaks
— lou, Mar 26, 2010
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Geezer
16 years 2 months ago
Gritting Teeth...
lou
16 years 2 months ago
Teeth ungritted