Born in the Air, Reaching for the Ground

Thursday, April 26, 2012

PRIDE

Powerful and defiant, my hydra
Rears its ugly heads.  Sometimes
I feed it and scratch it behind its ears, and sometimes I
Dash about, sword in hand, slashing its necks with abandon.
Every time, I regret paying it any attention at all.

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Posted by the girl in the dress at 3:06 PM
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