haha i feel like im finally home.
like how many roads must my house feel like a knot of muscles protuding from my spine
poem for anthony:
i am a falling leaf that will decompose
into andy warhol dripping sweat plowing
a field of car alarms
between here and pacifico
posturing ...
homo erotic cobra hikes
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Solid gold.
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