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Title: The Killing Of The Toad Post by Jeepgun on Jul 20th, 2004, 10:27am The Killing Of The Toad Gentle flies on the edges of everything soften all the jagged corners. Stark sunlight lances my eyeballs shooting icepick headaches of pinwheel colors screaming, "I HAVE SEEN HIM! HE IS AMONG US NOW! THE END IS NEAR! REPENT!" I have seen the Toad of Darkness writhing glistening and black in my throat after studying my open mouth in the mirror with my new eyes. Blue eyes. Blue flies... My hands disappeared for a long time, meltfading bones crumbling to ashes. But they are back; different somehow... Cunning disease that has learned to chameleon itself as flesh... Headache headache headache... Maybe just one more aspirin or five or losing count how many empty bottle bought just this morning sleepy sleepy sleepy sleep comes difficult for the toad wriggles with knowing that the abode of the toad grows cold as my eyes fold like origami cranes and pain fades fade fading....to black black cranes swooping down to take me take me take me to the end of the dark ribbon highway that stretches to the horizon flatline flatline flatline flatline... -Frank H. Weeden |
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