what seemed orange last night
is in fact pink in the daylight
but I still like it
i am not dying, it is just the
withdrawal effects
my neurochemistry is beginning to creep back
in trepidation, that i will just drive it mad again
it is right
I didn't know you were a knight, sir
but you lived down the coast from her
did you know
food is for the weak
and for the widow of zarephath, she
is staying until thursday
my shoes wore out so fast in those days
and my clothes and my IQ and my poetry
and the nightmares turned to eucharistic horror
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