That's mine!
It's like the size of Texas
and we fuckin' mixed it.
There's phosphorescences.
And guitar.
And music.
And melody.
And is this my notebook?
Yes, this is my notebook.
And 11:47 is moonrise.
And, Riley,
this is what it's all about.
And I'm gonna play poetry music
for you to write to.
You write to Poodle-Muffin,
who should not be fighting.
And we lost Joe.
Off the bench we lost her.
Play me a song.
I'd like to save it
and keep the memories.
Monday, September 8, 2008
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