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Bleu Ruby Mar 2014
she told me on a rainy night
that she would like to lay outside
like a sponge
it was meant to sound funny
but i told her it was beautiful
so she told me to leave
Bleu Ruby Mar 2014
You told me not to cry
I will cry
I will cry my eyes out
if i **** well please
Do not tell me to stop being human

I will cling to my right to cry
because everything else seems to be
out of reach
The common rights for all humans
were not given to me in the first place

So do not ever again
tell me not to cry
Do not ever try to take my basic right
to be human away from me
I will be human
Bleu Ruby Mar 2014
I can't believe I've never been here
a little dingey and smelled musty, which put me off - but what do you expect
the service seemed a bit cold
Just be on the watch
and be wary of the ****** blonde
To top it off, there was a rude punk couple shopping and they continuously got in my way
they seemed pretty shallow and unwelcoming
plus they smell quite funky!
I suddenly liked everything A LOT less

DO NOT LISTEN TO THE NEGATIVE REVIEWS!
WHAT A GEM in the rough! WOW.
(usually HUGEEEEEEEE *** selection)
There were a couple of guys taking off their shirts
Oh yes oh yes oh yes! Vintage ******!!!
it feels SO good!
but not as good
I wasn't in the mood
already had that "worn in" feeling
(dark yellow sweat and green mold stains inside a fedora)
Ewww! tossed that hat back real quick.
This place is just not for me!
Yeah, no thanks.
a poem created by yelp reviews of two new york thrift stores. each line is from a different person's review.

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