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Thursday, March 09, 2006
SETTING SET ME UP
Trashed again wooden deck leaves out
grainy and a pain paintball brains.
GET OUT
Excuse the sky and kiss me we need
March recess on & on & on & off.
GET OFF
We’re all fucking
up chuck all over please shut up
Jesus carved his name on my soul
forgot how to using sandpaper.
GET IT GONE
More blisters than footprints make
simple times complex makes forced regret
make up.
GET IN
Everyone quit drinking
thanks a lot, now the world’s flooded.
Everyone quit smoking
and the world’s a colder place
safe for after life, they say
GET ON
Please break please we hug it all out
yes, the pervie hug always
try living in a wall and see who
GET IT ON
Downtown was my revolutionary war nickname
we got faded holograms to prove it
for sake of many marbles let’s roll.
GET HERE
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1 comment:
Wow> I have never commented on one of these. Anyway.
P.M., your poem is amazing, first of all.
Second, your photos are great. I thought about each one...they drew me in and told a story. That's excellent work.
Elise
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