10-9-08
Boom, boom, you are my flood.
You are my water coming down
seeking into my floors and seeping into my eyes
brown like dust, falling like tears in hydrogenous form
cute curtseys you do with your eyelids
famously fucked even though you’ve never had kids
developed from previous knees
even though he sold his
you are the nothing
you are the better
take it one step further, letter to the editor.
get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out get me out.
the end
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October 10, 2008 at 5:04 am
Very interesting. I’ve missed your words.