body
start to feel your gut organs pulsing uncomfortably
in damp darkness
from chomping and chugging pocketfulls of candy
your eyes
and then you
i guess what i'm saying is
what i'm saying is
answer with yes about what i know
the city makes you gravy
i
graduated college
was born
again
feel one thing harden and shut down
like a lung or a kidney
i guess my parents fucked once
or thought love was a thing you could find
and i
died one day
you might read
if words are still in my name
maybe i'll clone myself and say dear clone
please read my poetry
please love who i was
or i can know that what i say
is as important as what everyone says
then my poems are already being
and always have
07 February 2012
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