so we gather like rust to mufflers

[macheteready]

sometimes

I wonder

what the fuck

I am doing

in minnesota.

and then I get out of work early, finish a new poem and e-mail my friends and family. I look at my phone and see a call from Mike. I have good friends, all utilities included in my apartment, minimal money...but that isn't supposed to matter, right? It's cold here, but too not cold. I like where

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[macheteready]

lets please hang out. sorry i've been so flakey. i am really busy with jobs and stuff, but i love yah and want some more heather in my life.