hmmm.. what's actually interesting is the rest of the entry my haiku came from.
I just needed one more word.
Drunk on the rooftop of a Mexican hostel. Drunk off of Cuban rum and Columbian Salsa. Down the spiral tornado is a woman who reminds me of a girl, a Heaven that reminds me of a Helen. And I crouch up here by the hammocks & sleeping dogs because I know she is but a similie, a fused connection in the webs of my brain & life & she will never be in reality what she is in my mind.
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buy anything i
don't want to go but then i
get nervous again
Ur,I don't know maybe not.
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I just needed one more word.
Drunk on the rooftop of a Mexican hostel. Drunk off of Cuban rum and Columbian Salsa. Down the spiral tornado is a woman who reminds me of a girl, a Heaven that reminds me of a Helen. And I crouch up here by the hammocks & sleeping dogs because I know she is but a similie, a fused connection in the webs of my brain & life & she will never be in reality what she is in my mind.
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