Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Instant Message

I can hear you,
But you aren't talking.
You aren't moving your mouth,
You aren't using your voice,
But in the past ten minutes,
I've heard word
You've uttered.
And it's highly infectious, your words.
Quickly affecting me
Like venom
From the bite of a poisonous serpent.
I hear your anxiety,
Your calm
And your reassurance of yourself.
You are fascinating
The sh!t out of me.
Your mind is a bazaar of wonder,
And you cannot take
Me away from this.
I like to hear how you think.

May 27, 2004
Suge












*I suppose that would make this the spiritual instant message.


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