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Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jan 16, 2007
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I eat doctors
like pills. Out of a suitcase and into a bag
of suits I lay,
on the bed bouncing, trapeze/circular
World. I don't know,
why I haven't been found All these
years, but I
can still breathe. My teeth
are healing. Are yours? What about Madrid
and Nancy and Clomid
ea, I dunno, why do I ask?
Sometime we'll be free
in the elliptical garden of E
den, stuck in a new pen, and feel
the acid rain, only yellow
only yellow, old faded colours
stained my lap. I love piss.
like pills. Out of a suitcase and into a bag
of suits I lay,
on the bed bouncing, trapeze/circular
World. I don't know,
why I haven't been found All these
years, but I
can still breathe. My teeth
are healing. Are yours? What about Madrid
and Nancy and Clomid
ea, I dunno, why do I ask?
Sometime we'll be free
in the elliptical garden of E
den, stuck in a new pen, and feel
the acid rain, only yellow
only yellow, old faded colours
stained my lap. I love piss.
