she's throwing something away
and her chest starts bleeding and i'm like, shit
are you okay?
and she's like, yes, i'm fine i just got a shot there
so i walk over and her leg snaps off
and she falls and bleeds out
aw come on i could use a spot of coffee
and you could use a hot chocolate i bet
see if you can, see if you can find a place to stop
Monday, December 14, 2009
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Speaking of poetry in the vernacular...
I drew from our conversation in class that you as an English student didn't like having to expand into this territory.
-Cristopher Willis
PS I'm really glad I found this site. You have a lot of worthwhile words to read.
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