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Jul 2012
it is late
I get up from my computer
walk down the hall
in my underpants
to the bathroom
get three pills
walk back to my bedroom
get my glass
scratch my ***
under my underpants
go downstairs and fill up
the glass with coke zero
go back upstairs
to my room
take the three pills
lean back in my chair
and suddenly realize
it is late
personally, I consider this the best poem I ever wrote.
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   Jazleigh Walker
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