watching requiem for a dream i kept thinking i know why it was so creepy before and i was an addict like them, now i sat thinking, wow i'm so glad i'm not on drugs, mister i'm just addicted to you. |
first drink of spring from the fawn fountain after the raging spandex cyclist gone spitting by. |
for darvas lili. |
for louise lasser. |
i saw stars. |
morphology. |
spudnik. |
star baby |
human, |
all too |
human. |
ta deum, he is risen, though a little stiff in the back legs. |
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