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another [untitled]. (things that i cant explain)

i witnessed a yoga class

at south by

push ups

downward dog and happy baby

**** cheeks

whispers

watch me

watch me name things

this

that

and the other lover

oh

thats me too

im two terrible people at once

pages run

too thin

though i have enough

blood to supply

those that remain

 

who needs blood when

innards spew plentifully

who needs a pen

when a finger will suffice

why paper when a bar window

begs for my inscription

 

look

 

downward ******* dog man

easy in

vocal out

its really not that hard

you just need to work on your balance

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Mar 15, 2013
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