i tossed wooden matchstick
it bounced from head of
pigeon
i am small head too
my shriveling little skull
rotates
like a turkey spindal
then a brain eclipses the ear
a someone falls head over heels
i have been sitting with biggie smalls for hours in this atrium
he is itchy
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
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i read your words.
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