December 2010
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Check ‘em out,
Check out chicks, scanning your wares with thin fingers. Some nails are chipped and some are glued on, all grasping at bags of sugar, sugar. The plastic bags are stretched tight over plastic hair and hopeful plastic tits, she’s just saving her coin. Hello Singapore, sing to me sweetly with that gas mask doc, put me under your spell.
She hums a summer song and scratches at pale skin, beep,...
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Ultimate Woman
Her toes hang off her shoes like claws red painted nails drag on the concrete like monkey paws she can’t find shoes in her size but at least they’ve got some shine
no volume control and shards of laughter come outta stained teeth and pink tip cigarettes billow out like chimneys cause i can’t hear the smoke signals from this distance
old blue eyes and green lips and flaming...
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The Mops are the coolest
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Loveless on a sunny afternoon (Fragments of a...
I see you all squealing with delight and I may frown
I do not consent to live dead, I chose rather to live
And listen to the kinks and keep the makeup off my face
And let my pimples glisten out to the world
Hello, world, they’re all sayin
How the fuck’re ya going
You wanna piece of this?
It’s been raining for a while and they say
That it wont be bright skies until christmas
When all...
November 2010
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There is nothing to do when you're bread
The low rumble of a bus carries away thousands of sighs to other places
Where sighs will seem less silent but breaths will be lost in the fog
And street lights will dim in the day time because the sun is bright
And it shows the dust which balances upon the empty air and moves
Around thumbs and forefingers
I am made of white bread and I am soggy and heavy
And ive been sitting in this...
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Of The Water
She, who comes from the water, wraps her vine-like legs around my body, binding my limbs, enclosed on my throat. They are wet, and covered with a blanket of short hair, bristling with an electricity which comes with the kills.
She is naked, except for this hair, and she moves like a spider across its web, with seemingly chaotic instruction, but each step is precise and forms an intricate...
