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I don’t mean this I take it back so don’t get too excited, but You’re my broken time machine promise— my not mine— the arch of your feet and that look you shot when i said that first nice thing I ever said and it made me uncomfortable Your demeanor is the taste of ginger and your condescension is just as spicy and you’re the lights on the highway at night that always calmed me but never had a name before I could recognize your handwriting, and I cried in the kitchen with the lights off over nothing, and thought about how you’d think it was funny. we Ten Dansen yes we hellbound dyslexic aspiration we big ideas we no execute we who we wanna be we do what who we think we wanna be do we the ****** poem I laughed at not cuz it was stupid but cuz it was true and this is stupid You’re a beer on the pavement and drunks run in the family You’re a korean bbq in the city at midnight.
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Jun 12, 2011
Jun 12, 2011 at 6:39 AM UTC
13 sep 2010
I don’t mean this I take it back so don’t get too excited, but You’re my broken time machine promise— my not mine— the arch of your feet and that look you shot when i said that first nice thing I ever said and it made me uncomfortable Your demeanor is the taste of ginger and your condescension is just as spicy and you’re the lights on the highway at night that always calmed me but never had a name before I could recognize your handwriting, and I cried in the kitchen with the lights off over nothing, and thought about how you’d think it was funny. we Ten Dansen yes we hellbound dyslexic aspiration we big ideas we no execute we who we wanna be we do what who we think we wanna be do we the ****** poem I laughed at not cuz it was stupid but cuz it was true and this is stupid You’re a beer on the pavement and drunks run in the family You’re a korean bbq in the city at midnight.
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Jun 12, 2011
Jun 12, 2011 at 6:39 AM UTC
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