Friday, April 3, 2015

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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