07-15-2008, 06:17 AM
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Poem I wrote...
Please don't kill me.
you are my quivering friend
stuck wet against the bathroom stall fur
growing on the windows of your bed
and on the glass pillows on your bed
you are my endless hourrglass
scrawling down your suburban maps
to the houses in your neighborhood
the candy crucifix behind your tv
you were my black mercedes
sailing soft into the dawn
the curse of the doped mosquitos
smellings salts and the tenth tomorrow
huffing ketchup and snorting musturd
i looked dead on the bathroom wall
but what the fuck i was crumbled in a tissue
eternal heroin a rock in my lungs
the glass pimple sitting stoned on my nightstand
the empty grassblade eating silver steam
i got hungry and ate a mushroom
things changed and i'm sniffing me
evil me and the neon sea
capcom and the color tv
sucking sailors into warm gravy
the laxitives just build up plaque
you are my quivering friend
and we will break the world together
now i just wish for one more thing
i very much wish you weren't pretend
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