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[wearfancybriefs]

i am smelling books.
i am sitting in books.
why can't i just
sit on book rafts and kind of
float in the drafts that
come down the moatstreet...
i wouldn't even care if a carshark, unparked did
a hit and run to me, a kid,
on a
skateboardbikeboattype
transportation.
do you ever feel like that?

"at this moment, it would be a ok,
even,
make my day to be hit by a shit ship something flailing
across my path."

then you are kind of disappointed when one doesn't,
or surprised that it did,
kid.