Antiphony
I locked the door
on which identity still
knocks.
you, poseur with my
face.
tell everybody
to call off their dogs
reign in
their sympathetic
head tilts
and just let
me fly
til I’m
free.
Love,
Muse
December 15, 2009 by unlistedmuse
Antiphony
I locked the door
on which identity still
knocks.
you, poseur with my
face.
tell everybody
to call off their dogs
reign in
their sympathetic
head tilts
and just let
me fly
til I’m
free.
Love,
Muse
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