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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