Posted by marko on 8/29/2006, 6:01 pm i offer a love scene that was filmed over twenty years ago. a love scene in mixed company i should stress. so it’s been toned down. i offer my head on a platter., though i know i could never go through with it. but i’m feeling for takers. i’d pull it off the table & offer something else. i try to be honest in my dealings. but this is a free enterprise system. someone’s word is essentially meaningless. it’s just another bargaining tool. i collect ideas that a price tag can’t be put on. but my head sags under the pressure nevertheless. my souls descends. there’s no room available at the top. my feet begin tapping out a rhythm. i suddenly get the urge to dance.
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i offer what little i have left. i turn my pockets inside out to prove my point. i offer a rib. there are no takers. i knew it was a long shot. i offer my heart on my sleeve. but no one bites. i can understand why. it’s messy business. everyone wants to get away clean. who wants to be caught scrubbing blood off their hands.
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