Friday, July 20, 2007

An Army of Lovers Can Be Beaten



i could say i love you but i'd never mean it. all the wasted words. all the wasted paper. sharp colors in hi-definition, disaster and delerium. delerium tremens. have you ever seen a woman on a city street clothed in only a black garbage bag? you call all go to hell. but i'd love you anyway. let's throw it all away and make love in the woods.

An Army of Lovers Can Be Beaten



i swallow pills with wine. all the glass you can eat. never shot a gun but would love to. inside inside all the time all the time. you'll never crack the code. the battles are over you're just fighting yourself. and i bet you're so pretty and hip and together. and in the end all i can say is that i can't sleep.

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Monday, July 16, 2007