Monday, April 28, 2008

i don't remember writing this.



red head interruption

and everyone asks

"what happened to your arm?"

add with

i like your hair

nails break

and i'm lonely for all the wrong people

5 dot and sound checks

your old car rusted with prayer (masases)

you hold tight to

number one

wild turkey cloud

in my memory

can i put my head in your lap

and

sorry

i threw up on you

new business cards,

stress

constipated in intoxication

maybe you did take care of me

more than i know

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