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May 24, 2010

Poems

I've always thought of them as (1) important things for (2) others to figure out. This:

Yup

Loud mouth?

Lord moth!

I eel lke

newborn in warm Jell-O

these are my bullets

Posted at 11:20 PM in Cocktails & Napkins, I Love My Work |

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