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Sunday night movies after bible study
Goosebumps are afraid of me now.
Since I started drinking shoe polish again.
Looks like a painting of my mouth black & puckered-
-and I dragged that loose bitch straight down the hall.
Carving cold soap, squeezing limestone, gathering
up what was left of Godzilla's lunch as reminders.
When you said "you cared a lot"? I started crying-
-for no good reason, no goodyear, no good bar,
no good God.
Then Fellini came back on. It was eight and a half.
I went to salt up the blown corn but instead
it went everywhere, but where I'd aimed for.
3 comments
Fucking brilliant, something so precise.
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