The Work.

  • Counterfeit

    What happens when the feeling fades.

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  • You. You were right about everything. A warm blooded ghost casting shadows on my eye. I. I knew it from the start. Suspending reason to chase my love of sorrow. I’m the one who reads a book twice and expects words to change in the meantime, while in between time, print is dead, each syllable…

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  • Mother Nature and Father Time Mother Nature never changed a diaper. Father Time don’t understand the moonwalk. She just lets her children figure things out for themselves, While he’s marching on and on across their corpses. And all the children sing and dance forever. And all the children march and carry praise. And all the…

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  • On her second day at a three day kill shelter she found me with her bright eyes full of dark rain and a hyperactive tail that drew my eye I was looking for a cat because puppies are dumb chew everything and piss all over the carpet But she was cute enough to tame and…

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  • When it comes to dangerous women i’m like the croc hunter with a drug-fueled death wish lookin for a beauty i’ll stick my thumb in her bum and flash my baby blues at her snarling maw reach in and snag a heartstring to tie around my neck before I throw her off the bridge like…

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  • American Dreams

    The night Tookie died I heard gunshots from all four corners of my neighborhood and shadowy hooded figures ran through the streets in packs like wolves.

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  • Bill he put three cigarette lighters shaped like pistols on the coffee table between a test tube tweezers and a flat-tipped jewelers screwdriver before passing the pipe to the left he said they made these torches too weak the smoke like an albatross around his neck he lit a cigarette through three-inch butane jetfire and…

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