Sunday, April 09, 2006


little grey bone chunks in my soup
gonna travel to the next stop and vomit into a hobos mouth all the nutrition i've stolen in the hours prior to my arrival
now is that any way to treat a veteran of two foreign wars
don't touch the pineapple with that filthy tongue
reflections of a mud man doin time in alibaster bungalo with pastel purple sun rise tangled round the nickle plated eyesocket

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