...getting to where i must.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

flight 2095



vegas, how have i never seen you like this?
is it me?
have my eyes become more willing to see your
shining bones beneath the grit of it all?

damn you, its cold
but a sky like this i have never
witnessed.

there is more to you than booze, ballers, blackjack and bitches

well, not a whole lot.
you are still what you are

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