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marginal monk get lost!
others are handicapped
hence they exist
and for you
sunlight bends and nights
delight you too much

police sirens pierce downtown non-stop
the spittle never dries on sidewalks
the sickening energy of burritos and hamburgers
fuels the city
and you
vege-kosher-turkey-tarian
wouldn't show up on a Kodak picture

wlodzimierz holsztynski ©
1995-10-23

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darkerdreamerdarkerdreamerabout 14 years ago

I fucking loved it. The purity, the grime, the simplicity. Loved it, plain and simple.