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[joshua_alan]

 
With all this space...  
When I get like this 
jammed, plugged  
I wanna shake old wounds 
and taste mildew

Special people,  
base impulse monkeys 
manipulate 
into my spectrum 
all their sadness
Love 'em
Help 'em
Forgive 'em 
God bless 'em 
but maybe no God 
or maybe yes 
but indifferent 
or sad-
hiding in his apartment 
eating hotdogs,
smoking Drum tobacco,
sayin' "

Comments

[chef_brockett]

nice