Thursday, 17 January 2013

poem not written in bratislava

tuesday she became ghosts
or a paper lantern
it was later than then

yes they’ll ask questions
to each you’ll answer “becoming brunette”
is known as a pure heart & true

& they’ll accept your answer as the only Idea no one ever had about roulette
: don’t let them love you
or things could have been awkward

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