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Quickly
the smashing out all the windows story with reckless abandon, just how that happened… and we felt compelled to do that like years later—dishes suffered our rage going from useful form to being swept in the trash begins easily in debt today these debts that don’t change a thing
Quickly
the smashing out all the windows story with reckless abandon, just how that happened… and we felt compelled to do that like years later—dishes suffered our rage going from useful form to being swept in the trash begins easily in debt today these debts that don’t change a thing
What If
and then and then… what if I hallucinate that I have a good idea that starts out like: and then… a pinched whine to complete the song they partronize with flimsy shelf lives on sleeves eat the blackberry swallow the clown car whole walk on spider’s ceiling mount hanging as the bat the sidekick trap…… Continue reading What If
Cars
atmosphere dense with subject matter all you have to do is poeticize your mind and snatch from the wind a close to full glory rendering cars say under their breath that they wanna kill you
Thirty-six
the speakers blow out listening to Wu-Tang’s Triumph another reason why I’ve entered my own 36th chamber or recession this year could not pick a better song to break shit to
Report
on a ladder going up in a dream on an upward elevator past floor 13 with forehead entering clouds of death ask and you shall receive a lot of yammering flim flam splash bath no duh duck duck he he Lucy hammered the thing the nail in good gracious I’m glad the dream is a…… Continue reading Report
Don’t Argue
who is eye to argue you ask me to ask cept mine is worded to come out closer to: who would I be not to argue or who am I now if I’ve lost hold of my critical way of thinking? who would I serve in this land don’t you know your job is the…… Continue reading Don’t Argue
Slow Bake
potato slow bakes at the bar we contemplate how to turn the nazi away
Sad Music
sad music is way off trying to make me think of worser times make cry I have to try to stop dyin and shift up and out out of this town to put the memory to flame it’s a punctured lung to walk with remove your hand from mine there was once a time that…… Continue reading Sad Music
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