

SmokingSmokingSmoking
Sharing a cigarette like a life and lighter (no, here. You go first. It's politer.). Sharing short-shrifty tobacco-tasty pecks on cheeky cheek cheeks
between wispy evacuations of soul, the key to it (the soul, in all its carcinogenic kindness) is not stolen Polaroids like Indians believe, but is snaked between two
slender fingers
with a tenor for flicking in time-
though it becomes as debatable as trees in lonely woods what it is that


Hoard Your Miracles, Part DuexHoard your miracles, son for soon we will have none.Hoard Your Miracles, Part Duex
We mourn the waste of scarce amor and languish at the sight of
persisting paramores;
Buildings go unbuilt and men stay cold so eidolons can stay lit in the hearts of loves' lost lovers, and so Ironic Gardens can remain stocked with fertilized folk, But We lust for the closest-newest- difference, and express Our Lonesome as 'Since They Left' or not at all. We lock Longing in a room a


Where would I be?Where would I be without the poetry? of the song of the dominoes of the seq- uence of me saying "hello" and you nod- ding playfully, tipped cheeks encroaching on the glitter of the wonder (in your eye) that you-your star's sparkle is for moiWhere would I be?
and where would I be without the poetry? if not here then surely sundry a place: thou- gh none as entrancing as the plain sheets with our rolling voices and entendres and fingers gripping tightly a


Key FoodKey FoodKey Food
stacking onions till they. topple. because they don't fit like squares (as couples/bunches/broccoli do, and are supposed to)do,
and they worry each other, until bare layers of flaky red skin prickle and pear and peel (the watermelon quarters next door
laugh so hard the seeds protrude against the cellophane - you think you'll have tropical popcorn bursting from the pulp and rind) and trickl
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