Life & Death

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Twin horns beat against the backdrop
Twin horns dancing
To their own song
Twin horns color an otherwise
Black night
Pale street lights hug trash in the middle of the road
A winos lips grab that last gulp
Never enough despite being told its too much by so many
The twin horns remain
Always in sync
Despite the separation
Of time, space, and understanding

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David S. Wills is the founder and editor of Beatdom literary journal and the author of Scientologist! William S. Burroughs the Weird Cult.He travels a lot and currently lectures in China. He also runs an ESL website. You can read more about and by David at his blog, www.davidswills.com or on Tumblr.

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