12:51 a.m. - Saturday, Mar. 22, 2003
a dream... or reality. whatevah
picture if you will, this beating heart, lodged deep inside of ones chest... as it should be. well this heart, a deep healthy pink, is removed from it protective shell of ribs and a cushion of lungs. it's placed on a silver platter, servered before a boy... his eyes shine with a seemingly perfect inner light... he takes it up, expects it, prods it, and seems pleased enough... walks into the kitchen and throws it into a blender. his lips red from a creamy smoothie... and then its gone. everything. all gone

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