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Jun 2011
Eight beers down
long hallway to my room
Zoom!
Fury Furry Tail Jet squeals
between my
sunken knees
with OUT! OUT! OUT!
on her NOW agenda.

Twenty dead minutes later
her nails scrawl blackboard pain
to be let in.

I wake up standing there
whereΒ Β I started.

She beats me to my bed.
Written by
Timothy Mooney
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