![]() See Under, “Generation Y Friendship”A Poem by Stephanie W.
I’m holding my breath till July-
when Matt gave me that guitar with blood inside of it. I saw him in the woods last night And he answered his own questions- “How much does a hipster weigh? …An instagram.” “Seeing you last night was a dream realized and it looks like I won’t be homeless this fall after all.” Matt, you invited me to some gathering at your place the flyers called “PCP Easter” and promised games of “pin the identity on the hermaphrodite.” I’m trying to look really supportive while you talk about your new career as a 5th dimensional photographer. I’ll have to add your name, now to the list of my friends who are all together not here. © 2012 Stephanie W. |
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Added on June 8, 2012 Last Updated on June 8, 2012 Author
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