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Mar 2013
my mind is crazed
on cartoons and
my lungs absorb my own
existence in a cigarette.

i am perched on a roof
the green dusk sky stretched
out like a beach towel
above me.

thirty-four stories up
and i hold the moon in
a cradle.
david badgerow
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david badgerow  29/M/Florida
(29/M/Florida)   
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