you devil bird, you evil still.
for you, forever ago.
Monday, April 30, 2012
my thoughts take me downtown.
reality set in
like my empty pockets on an expensive night
how panic sets in and rushes your nerves
nerves that pour out of your pores
like a rusty pipe broken loose
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