i.
talk myself outta church.
ii.
ain’t sad enough not to goof on a tricycle. jesus.
iii.
nuns in garters. I can’t remember
or be expected to
all
the titles. but that one, we’d out
our knuckles.
iv.
she slid under me. it was like
she was able,
had space.
v.
I loved a boy for his dog. broke a ruler
for my ****
in half. after that,
did things to my knee.
vi.
are afraid most water snakes of water. spend they
lives
being fast.
vii.
to keep us from being poor
my dad
kept us
in one room
at a time
so we’d have rooms
all over.
viii.
batman’s mom had pearls. made it hard for me not to be
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ix.
storms don’t have doors. imagine my talk.
Jul 13, 2012
Jul 13, 2012 at 11:22 AM UTC
i.
talk myself outta church.
ii.
ain’t sad enough not to goof on a tricycle. jesus.
iii.
nuns in garters. I can’t remember
or be expected to
all
the titles. but that one, we’d out
our knuckles.
iv.
she slid under me. it was like
she was able,
had space.
v.
I loved a boy for his dog. broke a ruler
for my ****
in half. after that,
did things to my knee.
vi.
are afraid most water snakes of water. spend they
lives
being fast.
vii.
to keep us from being poor
my dad
kept us
in one room
at a time
so we’d have rooms
all over.
viii.
batman’s mom had pearls. made it hard for me not to be
********
ix.
storms don’t have doors. imagine my talk.
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