Inmate. A lie. Touch him. You'll be fine. We're there accomplices? He's older than me. An active state of present kindness. The subtlety of deformation. September 24th.
September 24th
The
Kindness
Present
State
Active
Me
There
Touch
A lie
Wonderful
I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
“Black Cow”; Those; That was plastic; Goodness I lost a lot at 5121 Highland Ave. Bushwhack. Zebra. “The Warriors”. The ‘N’ Word. Sound. Sab...
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