Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Debate

Competing for satisfaction they clash
Like slithering snakes that strike at the small
Words slice the air
Hands signal wildly
Suffocating one another until there is nothing else to say
Building bridges leading to nowhere
These exchanges are meant to break the concrete
barriers
Blow
after blow is given
They fold
We return to the ebb and flow
Mouths close and the lull commences
Eyes behold the
static gray
We sleep again

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