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i will never know
true love
merely live like Po
and die like Plath,
making my bed
every morning
above the loose bones of
my loveliest.
his tombstone a
headboard
i chisel my misery into
before breakfast:
two eggs
- scrambled
bacon
- crisp
toast
- light on the butter
and a warm cup
of steaming
gasoline...
merely live like Po
and die like Plath,
making my bed
every morning
above the loose bones of
my loveliest.
his tombstone a
headboard
i chisel my misery into
before breakfast:
two eggs
- scrambled
bacon
- crisp
toast
- light on the butter
and a warm cup
of steaming
gasoline...
What goals indeed. Warm gasoline most needed in these colder months - a little fire to the mix makes for the most interesting breakfast. Love you how tease between the little mundane details and wider punches (tombstone headboard!).
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