navigate worlds upon words
Monday, October 1, 2007
stuck in a pudding
I am stuck in a pudding.
Inert because it is comforting around my skin.
Unable because it is too hard to wade through.
And even if I get out of the pudding bowl,
I have nowhere else to go.
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