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Month: November 2011

  • floppy ears, as they should be

    she came on a Sunday left on a Wednesday it wasn’t like it was a special day   she liked leaves and maybe be leaving too come to think of it   when it’s time to go let ‘er go ears against the wind flipped inside out the way they should be   Postscript, if…

  • Syndrome

    Being in an ambulance is a lot like being in hell or on a forgotten subway moving through the outskirts of Chicago At the ER, they will confirm your status living and dying, living but dying, living or dying, living while dying it’s only a matter of conjuctions Later, you’ll wonder if it ever really…