if you cough in the no one hears it that’s a fact too slow to pretend with
after several days in a new place we longer for cough so much my back
hurts so much my cough balls hurt i would buy a ferrari and i would call
this cough poetry and cough like the heavens magisterial circles the living
bodies sunning the sounds of death cough rattle shtick stumble i am cough
almost too drunk to cutlass listening to cough mirror traffic eating year old
rolls in the back of my cough cough ferrari today i am a cat judging and
acting upon the world’s many surfaces on which to sleep here will be
cough very good there maybe not so much i settle into the microwave
nyquil forests my barometer boots my chicken feet the best way i can
describe it is cough cough cough cough i can’t believe a word i think
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ReplyDeleteniiiice. i was just sitting here at work being sick and wondering if there was a new cutlass and boom a cutlass. now i wash down this dayquil gel pill with a can of barqs.
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