Friday, December 22, 2006

Airforce Lady


Yesterday I saw an Airforce Lady. She lives in a museum. She lives behind a wall of glass. She doesn't sing no mo. She don't walk the floor. She just watched me watch her. Airforce Lady.

Today I started new. I breathed the same air. But I am new. Everyday I am no older than the day previous. After thirty plus years I age no more. The shell breaks. The facade chips away. I see my own eyes in the mirror but my age is only a day at most.

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