Monday, March 5, 2012

Encumbered by the past
I drag my feet along
And tell everyone about it.
The chocolate and cheese
Are taking their toll.
I roll around the room
Like a groom on the big night
It frightens me
I am enlightened and free
Going the distance for resistance
My art is business
Blood, sweat and fitness
Wood, paint and liquid

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