Friday, February 10, 2012

day 12

I apologize. I had this written on day twelve but had no access to a computer.
Hardball apologetics pray to gods of sunshine
while drunken priests eat words of therapy to
likewise messed preps who shake cigarettes for
the threat of stupor and
rousing flags of rebellions

whatever the teenage do when they dream
is painful,

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