Tuesday, September 20, 2011

three am

white lilies pilates two coffees one red bull pink flowers smells like summer white butterfly elderly lady at the bus stop with cream organza bow tied around her neck fishing store sequin specialist cherrys house kick door in jump on Rita get cape fly to Midian wake up Herbie soften blow with packed lunch prance around stage blow up balloons get thrown over shoulder scavenge reverse garbage fly home bath groan and cry through last words of just kids by patti smith.

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