Memory Assassin
Tuesday, 7 August 2012
from hotel room to lobby
we are New Age insects,
with impossible names and shapes
waiting to break out of our shiny shells.
No two alike, we cannot breed; we can
only wait in derelict corridors
for our predators or prey.
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