confessions of a mad ginger.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
baking?
nerves are like a stick of butter
and i will make you melt.
bound by nothing but store-bought
boxes of things piling up
on the shelf.
whatever makes us
breaks us
and we become new
like an egg
cracked
shell-less
gives life to
you.
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