wheres my honeymoonA Poem by Ashley H
walkin round
a couple of husks filled to the bottom with bed bugs and theyre gaining on us with touch and go hums and strums they germinate faster than you can say "im bored" and without warning or warming up this lunch break is finally crowded and god i think i hate the sound of that
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Added on February 4, 2012 Last Updated on February 4, 2012 Author
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