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Poems
May 2011
Small Thoughts, Part 1
"We both smell *****,
the way we're supposed too,
your adopted fragrance makes me sick."
"Your dewy skin is actually sweat,
from working too hard to keep me wet."
"If currency was lint and candy wrappers,
we'd be rich,
as our pockets are never empty."
"To put it simply,
If the sky had started black,
all of the sparks coming off from us
would've made the sky what it is tonight."
"A hummingbird the size of my knuckle
died in my hands today."
"Call my new phone,
it's the tin can and the string next the the wall over in
Mexico."
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glass can
San Francisco
(San Francisco)
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