write poetry, fucker
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
22. east village #2
mundane
late night
small talk
walking down first ave
shewaslike
and
ohmygod
really
youknow?
and the whole time
walking blocks
behind the two
she of
the she and
the he
was wearing no pants at all
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