1200
|
Now, spill
espresso
on a
parachute,
we'll make a baby
per day.
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234108
|
rusted house off to the left a chrome revolver off to the right
desert hallucinations city undulations
|
118210
|
I'm completely naked in an unheated basement, about 40 first year university students, most of them female, are staring at my ridiculous waif-like body.
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124641
|
I’m squatting naked over the hand mirror, feet cold on the terrazzo floor, looking at my winking arsehole.
|
1247117
|
On the bank of the stream, we take off our clothes and dash into the water.
|
1800
|
silence is the safest place to be when silence is what silence truly is
|
2015023
|
But I wasn't getting out...
|
84821
|
What the fuck is that smell? Puke? Pine-Sol? Oh shit!Back seat of a cop car.Again?What is it this time?“Excuse me, officer? Where the fuck are my clothes?”
|
85633
|
The leaves/
seek reunion with the ground//
and leave the oak tree naked/
in December’s cold.
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