Wednesday, October 12, 2011

No sé Wendy. ¿Y usted?


I was in a weird world
  We were all held captive but tried to pretend we weren't
  That's how we stayed alive
11:08 AM roaming cobblestone streets
  Visiting old soldiers
  Everyone was complimenting you on your essay but you stopped them
11:09 AM You weren't proud of it
  It contained a sentence about falling, farting down a hill
11:10 AM I was plotting my escape.
  so I told the girl I loved
  "I don't know Wendy, do you? "
11:11 AM "I don't Know Wendy either," she said.
  This was how I communicated I was leaving without being intercepted.
11:12 AM The woman mastermind or second in command, took me to the pond area and told me where we would all be moving.
11:13 AM 
I figured I could catch the bus to Mississippi and be halfway to New York before anyone noticed

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