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Aug 2010
I have a track meet to get to
but the service was horrible here,
“How about a free meet on us?”
…as everyone storms towards the door.
(The Pied Piper’s daughter wins everything)
just look at the ***** look she gave me
we should leave…
we’re gonna be late for the meet…

I slept naked for him
I called three times
I waited, but not all night
(he’s not worth it)
I just would’ve been ***** anyway

Acorns impact the roof
like fangs to a throat
(stop the thundering)
I can’t think. So I eat.

Do you want her number?
Here…go **** yourself together
while I end up like Esther.
“Miss Greenwood? you have a visitor here to see you…”
Nicole Lourette
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