June 23, 2012

  • origins of anger

    i think plants could have raised you well. fields of california wildflowers for a bed.

    fixtured long-haired girl, another plopped on the couch. “why do they plop themselves on the couch…?”

    the same over and over and over again, he says, then the “why why why whywhy why why????”

     how deco of you…..

    his face full of terror, skin breathing fear in time. every story, the moon-shine.

    no begging/ take take take take survival. we animals. please please please please BRI…..

    dj vinegar. farmer beck. inside begs, take take take take.

     

     i was born in a trance.

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