a dusting of white
calls you to be still as i
snort it off your ass
13. May 2009
The smell of flowers.
Scent of springtime in my nose.
Less Summer’s Eve, please.
1. March 2009
pain mingles pleasure
i think of you and my tears
serve as lubricant.
28. February 2009
a photo of you
brings back fondest memories.
whap whap whap whap whap.
4. February 2009
it’s life’s subtleties
that make me daydream about
blowing my brains out
3. February 2009
how verdant the green,
how abundant the growth of
mold in this gyro
1. February 2009
light fades out slowly
as i sift through the forest
would you please shave that?
28. August 2009
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