The sea is a garden
Poetry. Works in progress.
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Late night, purple toothed
I read way more than talk to people
she said you talk like a novel
mind if I steal a few lines
bottle number three
purple teeth clang purple teeth
her serious eyes and curious hand
nail me
and all I can think of is a song
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