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By ooloi Date: 2002 Aug 20 Comment on this Work [[2002.08.20.09.40.31422]] |
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do you like sex? do you like sex with words? sex with birds? the flawless contours of a well shaped beak one day i found myself staring at the barrel of a gun; should i graduate? or kill myself? i thought. drug-induced decisions are never bright ones. maybe i'll go to the park and force myself to cry perhaps i took too much acid my brain bleeds and i want more the toilet disagrees and taunts me in ways you'll never know |