"Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

And I'm back in my rain-soaked world

Dingy

With pipe residue and cigarette smoke

Gravel elephants flying

Laughing amid the Sheridan drones

Blurry

Boy's locker room paranoia

And

"8 Mile" blasts from my ears above layers

Of

Whispers

'baby girl, let's shotgun tonight.'"

1/27/2006 3:59pm