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I fell down three flights of stairs
But that wasn’t a bad trip
Compared to where I was last night.
Brujo Alligatore Jun 2020
Just let me talk so I can see what I think
And decide if I think that’s alright
Because I often get it wrong
And I never finish songs
Or even short stories
I write
Brujo Alligatore Feb 2020
Say something
Then later
The “me” act
Seems so fake

This will be next
“Why did I write that fake bs?”
Brujo Alligatore Feb 2020
Jack of all weirdos
Keep your eyes off the prize
Set your sights on the crumbs
They’re your piece of the pies

Once King of the misfits
Twice a Joker to Queens
Better luck grasping straws
Than reaching brass rings
A revised version of one from last year called ‘An Approach’
Brujo Alligatore Aug 2019
Different than a comfort enthusiast
This drive
Being my main motivator,
I have discerned its agenda
Like a sudent or a detective
Over time as its preferences
Emanate from me
Brujo Alligatore Jun 2019
Jack of all weirdos
Keep your eyes off the prize
Set your sights on the crumbs
They’re your piece of the pies

Once a prince among weirdos
Twice a ****** to queens
More gained grasping at straws
Than at ******* brass rings
Brujo Alligatore Jun 2019
Sometimes seems harmless
But maybe it’s not—
Being slow
Waiting and watching
Letting things happen

“hey don’t do that!”
maybe better than
“Oh no you ****** up.”

Judge him
But no good wishing a sloth feel guilty for his lazy manner
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