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david badgerow
Poems
Dec 2011
still sort of drunk
i can't write anything good until i've had my morning coffee,
the words are comatose inside me
i can't write anything good until i've brushed my teeth
the words are rotting inside each breath
i can't write anything good until i've taken a shower
the words will shine or be washed away
i can't write anything good until i've sobered up
until then all you get is
belligerent
repetitive
uncreative
pathetic
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david badgerow
29/M/Florida
(29/M/Florida)
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