Dan Tait and his words... Bodhi Records.
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Monday, November 9, 2009
Nose Bleed
Pick it.
Like a scab.
Like the walls inside your nose.
Feel it.
As it stabs.
As the feeling builds and grows.
Taste it.
Just a dab.
Just what dribbles from the holes.
See it.
Trav'ling Scab.
Trav'ling down beneath your clothes.
Viscera.
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