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Memories
It's all snow and
my head is under the covers blasting blasting blasting music that overtakes and my blood flow pounds over the pie over the vomit please please just vomit
I get scrapes from bark
and walk in the night and walk in the night and walk and walk and walk and walk and walk
and bike until my nose is granite cold and my fingers are pavement cold
and my body is hot enough to burst out!
living in circles living in circles living in circles
it's passion until the passion become so overwhelming the dull dull dull
left eye spasm
it smells like smoke.
rooftops. rooftops holding me and mine and my memories
like a bowl.
sip sip sip sip stolen sip
down the hatch
move me.
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