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Oct 05, 2010 12:39

Then Francis comes home to find
a plain old petty thief
at the fat window, sort of just
casually lurking around & says
you should take off your clothes
& have a drink & a bath & supper
round the corner with me, maybe
a few more drinks (certainly) & fall in love & have tea, another bath, get
dressed & stop drinking so much, have some
eggs, though, enough with the pills already
let me kiss your elbows & knuckles
good afternoon & goodbye.

-joshua marie wilkinson

!public, biblionerdism

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