Christine
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toothpasteA Poem by Christineshe was the first person i saw who brushedher teeth with hot water; she said it killed the germs. if there are germs .. |
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everything, something, and nothingA Poem by Christineeach chance encounterevery stolen glanceevery face in the crowdevery cup of coffeeevery cigaretteand the potof gold at the endof a rainbowyou can't se.. |
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delusionsA Poem by Christinethey call them symptoms. they make you feel sick. they say that it's all in your head. who .. |
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loose endsA Poem by Christinewhen you takehis sweatshirt,pull outthe stringsso there'snothing left to tie up(even when you give it back) |
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look what we made, sweetheartA Poem by Christinewhen the last of the living crawl out of sink holes when you eat your own toe nail clippings when you can't find a .. |
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i couldn't think of the wordA Poem by Christineyou are the 5 minute piss first thing on a sunday morning after drinking too much i am the soap bubbles.. |
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the neighbors on townsend streetA Poem by Christinetheonlythingwe willever havein commonis thatwe smokecigarettesout the windowat sundown |
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you're so vain you probably think this poem is abo..A Poem by Christine(it is) |
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Mother Nature and Father TimeA Poem by ChristineIsn't it extraordinary to be raised in a universe so well-managed so ordered so serene(I heard they're getting a divorce) |
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hygieneA Poem by ChristineI find myself wondering if the last time I saw you will be the last time I see you naked in the shower, you hand me .. |
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