April 2012
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There’s a sun in the back of my throat. It doesn’t live that long because it’s flares spin along tissue lining around my throat until I exhale and the sun dies. After the repetition, the lake in the middle is surrounded by forest fire and I cannot stop laughing.
It’s fun, I say in between laughs. I could barely make him out in the middle of the smoke if it wasn’t for...
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I’m losing my patience to get out of here. Out of this town. Sometimes I like to think I could get out of this world. I want to meet a new life form who isn’t so cruel as the beings here. They pollute this beautiful world with their fake kindness, and only then they will provide that for you if you are making the bucks.
Meanwhile I’m planted here with my feet stuck in the cold...
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