Pablo Ignacio Marin

Pablo Ignacio Marin Mar 2012

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frantically
retreating
like my ******* father's hairline

Pablo Ignacio Marin Mar 2012

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you're neither girl
nor woman

i'm a man,
you're a machine
i fed too many numbers

Pablo Ignacio Marin Mar 2012

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how well
do i know
that slow
heartache
of waking
to the moon
and not the sun

Pablo Ignacio Marin Mar 2012

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where
one
begrudgingly
learns
a cruel lesson or two
in
humanism

Pablo Ignacio Marin Mar 2012

030112

i'll never again
look at any girl longingly

the glint in their eyes
never means
come here

instead it always says
*i know

Pablo Ignacio Marin Mar 2012

030112

we're not here
to serve as a distraction
from the real ignorance
that plagues you
like jaundice
on a yellow moon

Pablo Ignacio Marin Feb 2012

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suffice
it to say

i don't care
for the way you sell yourself

in all illogical functions
and song lyrics