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Oh, Marcia, I want your long blonde beauty to be taught in high school, so kids will learn that God lives like music in the skin
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
It’s night
We stopped at perfect days and got out of the car. The wind glanced at her hair. It was as simple as that. I turned to say something—
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
she tries to get things out of men that she can’t get because she’s not 15% prettier
Less time than it takes to say it,… of everything, there you have it.… as my fingers and some others; I’v… were willing to accpet them. I’ve… longer know what to think of suici…
At 1:30 in the morning a fart smells like a marriage between an avocado and a fish head. I have to get out of bed to write this down without
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
The petals of the vagina unfold like Christofer Columbus taking off his shoes. Is there anything more beautiful than the bow of a ship
Oh, pretty girl, you have trapped yourself in the wrong body.Twenty extra pounds hang like a lumpy tapestry on your perfect mammal na… Three months ago you were like a
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
I walked across the park to the fe… It was in the center of a glass sq… by red flowers and fountains. The… was in the shape of a sea horse an… We got hot and died.
