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down the wornhole
September 24, 2011, 10:09 am
Filed under: fine whines | Tags: , ,

sometimes

my tenderness for destruction

leads me to decay, leaky

pores let loose the booze

hound blues and i think

a sense of piety might serve

me well if i weren’t the walrus

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