in all of your pictures
you're holding a beer
you look really stupid
I hope someone tells you
someday
i recall
the taste of rubber laundry
forgetting to remember
that you're an only child
and have never been held
by anyone but me
good luck in the afterlife
juggling your indecision's
did you decide to cut
your hair again?
have you decided when
to say I'm dead?
Sunday, December 13, 2009
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