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 Apr 2016 Sydney Marie
Hao Nguyen
Multiple beautiful faces,
immaculate complexions,
and precise, practiced grins.
It's easy to understand
why it makes me thirsty;
they invented bottled bliss,
eagerly and professionally selling:
beauty, happiness, companionship---
all for the price of $1.50 with tax
at the cost of only my dignity.
Affordability and availability,
it's no wonder it's high in demand.
The American success story:
to sell simple desires
to the lazy, naïve man,
who believes he can't
obtain them otherwise.
 Apr 2016 Sydney Marie
mikev
ten digits are what make up my being
echoes across a canyon that divides
you can't touch me baby don't even try
don't you see? i only exist in your mind -
i'm a little short on good news these days
i hear people talking about what just bad food can do to you for days -
blood sweat and tears i must say, i've trudged past these years, in one way
or another - reality is a struggle
when you judge a book by it's cover
swear they're shook, don't even bother -
catatonic - i catapulted past your walls - vibrating on a
higher frequency frequently i'm eagerly
willing to work, it's killing me envisioning
all the time your killing or worse - yourself
poisonous serpents sitting in my lawn
peering in my windows waiting for dawn
barely make it to the sidewalk and i yawn -
wanna walk back inside and hide my thoughts -
why? you don't ever call me, never - no
why? you said you would but it's been some time, i know -
why you don't ever, call me never - no
you already tried to take what's mine, i know -
see - you can't and you won't
 Apr 2016 Sydney Marie
mikev
blew it
 Apr 2016 Sydney Marie
mikev
Do you ever think the wind gets a second chance so why can't you?
 Apr 2016 Sydney Marie
mikecccc
Wise
 Apr 2016 Sydney Marie
mikecccc
Dam you
Impulse control
You **** at your job
My fingers get twitchy
When option to buy appears
Ah capitalism
You have
My heart and soul.
I like shiny things
I can't afford.
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specifics dont matter if you are unhappy that is all you need to know
 Apr 2016 Sydney Marie
js
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 Apr 2016 Sydney Marie
js
Women are like cigarettes.

When I'm finished with each,
I think about the other
while I stare at
their butts . . .
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