we painted our faces
we readied our spears
fucked our wives goodbye
then left to their cheers
Saturday, April 7, 2012
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stone god
[recovered, circa 2007-2009] stone god stone eyes stone heart alone and so to you i pray to you i plead i am but flesh soft bone why do you ...
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the sun shines brightly cutting through the haze into tight corners of the post-atomic daze the concrete alley floor, with its broken flow...
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for fourteen years i wished my father dead at the age of eighteen i buried him it would take another six years to be rid of his physica...
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