Making noise, not getting anywhere.
No legs, they walk, not ever stopping.No eyes, they stare, the blinkless blind.No hearts, their blood runs cold in circles.No mind; no mind to step asideand stop and breathe and rest.The tourist, that most beneficial pest.
posted by Kai at 6/20/2005 02:54:00 PM
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