cold lungs. im dying, friends and neighbors. dying. in the meantime, i think im going to make spaghetti. so, yeah, whats was i saying? oh yeah, im dying
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one boy. three fights. one loss.
one room. two boys. no possibilities.
one boy. one girl. one jagged brick wall.
four boys. one house. some fun.
one boy. no job. no money.
one stomach. three meals. one healthy smile.
ten fingers. one neck. endless possibilities.
one room. one test. no knowledge.
one day. thirteen hours. a period of rest.
[when they said that everything was based on math. .they weren't fucking around]
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pinback friday. .i don't know if i'm going
i'd like to ride with you. .but i'd want to come back here
i will not cry if the answer is no. .so unwrap that fresh batch of honesty and let me smell that scent i love so very much
[topple like toy soldiers balanced on dull edges of knives that were sharp, just like you, only many many years ago, just like you]
you are full of smiles. .i will testify
one boy. two names. one pair of black-blue glasses.
pinback. i forgot. my memory is fading in my old age. im dying, you know. i have twelve dollars in my pocket (30 of which is to be stolen by parking services, 18+ from bel-jean if i ever buy my book, and 3 by the girlscouts). but if that twelve will allow us to ride, then by all fucking means, let us ride.
instead of pinbackwhychromosomeMarch 1 2002, 11:56:35 UTC
ten dollar tickets?
the ten dollars in my pocket say "fuck the Earl" every one of those georges. or abrahams. or thomases. or johns pauls lukes and that other guy. mark. matthew. something like that. i always forget the M one anyways.
anyways.
those ten dollars are to be stolen from me soon. parking services, you'd do me a great service by taking a flying fuck at a rolling donut.
so yes. instead let us speak french to the movie screen at beechwood (7:30?) and speak in black&white to the movie screen at tate (midnight?).
one geometric shape to another
anonymous
March 1 2002, 10:42:31 UTC
gone to camden all weekend: feel ya when i get back
wanted:
square hole for square peg
no more banging edges into walls
no more fitting but leaving gaps
looking for tight fit
hands on back with blank tv screens
No, I'm not nearly creative enough to put anything poetic or "insightful" or "deep" here...it's a sad, sad life I lead...
Can't wait to move it with you, to order various kinds of vegan food to our door to share while we watch hours on end of either charlton heston or various comedy movies.
I like the new converge by the way, but I also have no spaghetti sauce...I don't think it's as good as everyone says, but I still like it...so chaotic...like my mind, within the calm exterior of my life...
Hope to see you in Athens some time next week; we'll see some houses if I come...
i wouldn't give up on math quite yet. maybe just this problem. but don't worry, this is just 2-50 even, the homework before the test... too bad the answers aren't in the back of the book, huh?
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one room. two boys. no possibilities.
one boy. one girl. one jagged brick wall.
four boys. one house. some fun.
one boy. no job. no money.
one stomach. three meals. one healthy smile.
ten fingers. one neck. endless possibilities.
one room. one test. no knowledge.
one day. thirteen hours. a period of rest.
[when they said that everything was based on math. .they weren't fucking around]
***********
pinback friday. .i don't know if i'm going
i'd like to ride with you. .but i'd want to come back here
i will not cry if the answer is no. .so unwrap that fresh batch of honesty and let me smell that scent i love so very much
[topple like toy soldiers balanced on dull edges of knives that were sharp, just like you, only many many years ago, just like you]
you are full of smiles. .i will testify
one boy. two names. one pair of black-blue glasses.
[glory rides on the back of a monster truck]
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the ten dollars in my pocket say "fuck the Earl" every one of those georges. or abrahams. or thomases. or johns pauls lukes and that other guy. mark. matthew. something like that. i always forget the M one anyways.
anyways.
those ten dollars are to be stolen from me soon. parking services, you'd do me a great service by taking a flying fuck at a rolling donut.
so yes. instead let us speak french to the movie screen at beechwood (7:30?) and speak in black&white to the movie screen at tate (midnight?).
deal: bound in flesh and inked in blood.
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wanted:
square hole for square peg
no more banging edges into walls
no more fitting but leaving gaps
looking for tight fit
hands on back with blank tv screens
and i believe everything is alright
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Can't wait to move it with you, to order various kinds of vegan food to our door to share while we watch hours on end of either charlton heston or various comedy movies.
I like the new converge by the way, but I also have no spaghetti sauce...I don't think it's as good as everyone says, but I still like it...so chaotic...like my mind, within the calm exterior of my life...
Hope to see you in Athens some time next week; we'll see some houses if I come...
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