18 March 2013

IT WOULD TAKE A MASSIVE WAVE


i would ride my bike through a huricane

i am eating steak w/ bartenders that know what i drink

they remind me that they know what i drink

& i like that

& everything can make a mother fucker cry

i am dowsed in sea salt & human garbage

i am a buried treasure

hidden from everything

is everything

i would walk home alone in sleet a million times

ruin my shoes & feet & crumble ankle

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