17 July 2012




i know what the fog means, and cats fucking
catch them and sell them on craigslist for drug money
or what other men want when they want and some
the phone is disconnected the phone is off the hook
i am just ignoring you and a father blows smoke
think about Amanda trying to deconstruct my brain
know that Chicago made ME go bald
but that is not why i am crying about
it's this fog that i know
it's a ballpark figure of a woman
i am guessing and start to gamble more
i am saying I LOVE YOU to Lake Michigan
but nothing lasts she says
while the cats keep fucking for no reason

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