Sunday, August 2, 2009

THis is not my mirror


Small bud light.  With a lid and straw.  But you.  You made me feel so empty.  It used to be so full.  Turkey's Nest. "to go" despite the door sign. Starving dry dumb dull.  From New York look at flavor pill why don't you.  Isn't that where it's really at? It was a mirror before wasn't it?   I'm taking my dollar back.

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