Wheeeee~~

[nockergeek]

I think Roger Waters said it best...

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ship's smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're sayin'.
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I can't explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.

Oh, this is some good sinus medicine. Glad I don't have to drive for another 3 1/2 hours...

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Title for the poem...

[evildennis.livejournal.com]

When I first read that I thought the title was "Hairline"

*chuckle*