Thursday, 10 March 2011

n

rich enough
to buy the times
not enough
to have delivered.
you daily bastards
rotten lungs
whooping cough
drops
cough drops
motherfucking cough
drops
dub
step
door
mat



and reflect. ms word poems
auto updates // ad nauseam // avec laudenum

and now consciousness is naught
but an annoying state.

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