Triple Entendre (triple_entendre) wrote, 2004-10-13 05:25:00 Triple Entendre triple_entendre 2004-10-13 05:25:00 Previous Share Flag Next Untitled Poem, 2002-10-19, by Triple Entendre I was a kid when playgrounds were still dangerousforged of cast ironand flaking paintwarm from the sunlike youspinning around fast and fasterthe world blurs green and brownand tries to throw you offno one can get on againuntil it stopsuntil no one pushesfor a while Subscribe Post a new comment Error We will log you in after post We will log you in after post We will log you in after post We will log you in after post We will log you in after post Anonymously switch LiveJournal Facebook Twitter OpenId Google MailRu VKontakte Anonymously default userpic Your IP address will be recorded When you submit the form an invisible reCAPTCHA check will be performed. You must follow the Privacy Policy and Google Terms of use. Post a new comment Preview comment Help 7 comments Post a new comment 7 comments
I was a kid when playgrounds were still dangerousforged of cast ironand flaking paintwarm from the sunlike youspinning around fast and fasterthe world blurs green and brownand tries to throw you offno one can get on againuntil it stopsuntil no one pushesfor a while