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By Sati Date: 2001 Sep 20 Comment on this Work [[2001.09.20.02.24.20123]] |
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It is simply four walls Lights quietly buzzing Fans whirling over head A prison without bars But endless yards of wire I see you disappear everyday Into this shrinking world Of countless numbers Don't watch seconds past That may just make them stop Careful Moshing may take place A joking sign at the door Breathe each breath carefully And let your mind wonder for a few To the night that awaits you A hot tub to sink your wiry body A massage to relax your muscles Kisses with a wondering touch Let your mind go And enjoy the pleasures I give you Hear the whispers in your ears Feel my body on top of yours The oil and sweat mixing so sweetly In the blink of an eye Reality comes crashing in With the brutal realization Your still in the cube |