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Even though I have this giant problem in my pants
I am not going to do anything
Today the ocean
I am going to move my one sorrowless byte
What would I say
London is overtaken with parakeets
Every park we never sat at
A plate of spicy octopus
A fight just for two
Ride the train with me
Be my
People are going to round the bases
Folds of hanging fat
I wanted something else to happen
Last night my mouthguard fell to the pillow, glowing and opaque
I yelled at your place in the sheets
What would it matter if I climbed up into the air
Made a bunk bed
Two-part breath
Like they taught me
In every rising graph is an eye
Looking beyond the page
It’s hard to keep
The love in
Teach me to cook with green garlic
I am not going to do anything
Today the ocean
I am going to move my one sorrowless byte
What would I say
London is overtaken with parakeets
Every park we never sat at
A plate of spicy octopus
A fight just for two
Ride the train with me
Be my
People are going to round the bases
Folds of hanging fat
I wanted something else to happen
Last night my mouthguard fell to the pillow, glowing and opaque
I yelled at your place in the sheets
What would it matter if I climbed up into the air
Made a bunk bed
Two-part breath
Like they taught me
In every rising graph is an eye
Looking beyond the page
It’s hard to keep
The love in
Teach me to cook with green garlic
Posted 05/13/11
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