all these words scribbled here were stolen, robbed ,and borrowed and redone since I was very small bastard on a dark spot that never went away when the streetlights came on
I say nothing but empty void recycling adjectives to fill the form of feeling
cluttering lines of letters on strings with dirty laundry for the neighborhood to eyeball but they never see a thing
packed away tight until an emergency
then there is an ambulance

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