NACHOS?
crush my spinefruit
juice my brain of puss and thought
sweaty as my visions are
smoke my dress
and i twirl for you
we are stuck here
i keep forgetting to pay my student loans
we move
and hold me
or i am smoking a cigarette inside
sounds illegal
prop head to think easy
my talk just drips
Justin in small doses
i can't just write a poem
for everyone
i imagine a river
or every body
of water
is the end of the world
what do you write about
life i guess
i dunno.
13 August 2012
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