Sunday, May 11, 2014

Amid Dreams of fat ankles

Tuesday, May 6, 11:19am

Amid dereams of fat ankles
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Take the stairs down
Shuttle
Use the 4th turnstile
Walk into a beam
So many ways to die
Like when the homeless men begin speaking
Are they profound prophets?
And will those be the last words you hear??

He had bedhead at every time of day
His nose was a fun slide on his face
Pea mentally curved into a smirk
Cute when he was younger
Now he prays for one girl to cherish
His misshapeness

You heard?
Word!
Never call yourself a sissy
Choked on the Happy Birthday song
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