

Sunday HaircutEvery Sunday morning, my roommate does the same thing.Sunday Haircut
He doesnt go to church. He doesnt sleep in. He doesnt check his email. He doesnt loaf around in his boxers complaining that hes got to work on a Sunday, and he doesnt try to discretely shoo a one-night-stander out of the house. He doesnt even walk out on to the front step to pick the Sunday paper off of the WELCOME mat.
Nine oclock, every Sunday morning, he strolls into the bathroom and cuts his hair.
He leaves the door open, so that the world sees that hes cutting hi


blind eyeThe only eye A blue eye The filament has burned out And the glass is scratched from the inside You cant see through it, But you can hear that its rainingblind eye
The only eye The left eye With a circle of bruise-black in the center An inky hole that wont adjust to light It sits in a warm, grey-veil fog Hurting for sleep and quiet
The only eye A green eye Begging for the blue of another It knows that when the glass frosts over There wont be any rain to listen for And green things die in snow

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Violator3 - Analog? Mmmh... it's better than digital.
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