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These people,(their petty little vignettes)they sicken me...I don’t know their story,But I know their lines,too goddamn well.They ha..
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from the pages of a note-book, 12-95
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found in the margins of a spiral note-book from my college era (1996)
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Affairs
The folks at the V.A. gave me an idea.
I have decided to
keep it.
It isn't worth too
much,
it seems
well-..
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Act Like You Care
I smile awkwardly,
hang out in the corner,
or something.
Wishing the floor
would e..
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A Gulf Between
We shed
our blood
for the sake
of a world
we helped ruin
and to which
we gave eager
cause
to ..
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Yard work is for losers.
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Recess
Stumbling and tripping,
hitting your head on a park bench,
running your skin across a rusty nail,
drawing your own sacred blood.
Blind..
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Purple dog.
A spot and
Carpet monger.
Could Be a
Caged Beast
or Beggar,
But a dog,
More or less.
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Caught a daisy on my arm: it smelled just like it should, sweet and quite fragrant...having grown up now. It'll never b..
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