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Short Musings About St. Louis: Perspective From The City Diner
My hair falls out
My bones crumble
My tongue and eyes vanish.
Next to my dark side
are all these thoughts about
Mondays and Fridays and Wednesdays
and more coffee and cigarettes.
My bones crumble
My tongue and eyes vanish.
Next to my dark side
are all these thoughts about
Mondays and Fridays and Wednesdays
and more coffee and cigarettes.
Published 5th Nov 2013
| Edited 15th Jan 2015
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Anonymous
6th Nov 2013 4:52am
Like how this is build up, the style of it.
Refreshing write!
Refreshing write!
6th Nov 2013 4:27pm
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