you will never catch me repeating shit
over & over in a poem. Would you like to
know why? There's a band from Baltimore that
I can't stop listening to – there's a band from
Baltimore yes yes yes!
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we have so little to say because all we have left
is archery – when you're tempted to make it personal
just make it universal – like two painted angels looking
bored. Now that's speaks to me hotly, like an arrow
through the back of someone's head, like my friend
nailing headshots on the couch next to me...
Published on November 23, 2011 03:25