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because he would wish for death
while
stopping at the corner i buy a sandwich
dressed in white looks very pretty the
best things in life are paid for
haven't been there yet but i've
seen you all, or all you
can thru a tiny crevice life at a window grease-
stained and open wide what would enter but
a face that turns me away today
is a fine day like
any other two beats repeating themselves
it's a small revolution that
brought you this
message that came on the magazine cover that enjoyed
lifes simple pleasures more than i ought
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maybe due to the handful of drugs
i swallowed or to
my raging hormones perhaps because it's not raining
or because i imagine it's monday
when it's really friday
because i'm not doing anything special
because you asked me and your
voice was tender because i
love your eyebrows and your crinkled nose
due in fact to all of the above
or because of presidential order
the shape of your ears nothing i've personally perfected
this magazine would make a good
airplane toilet trainer for
the dog origami or wallpaper
