Dan Bejar Generator
the everglades : population 1.
i write poetry for myself at all you see you naked and they
will suit the coming apocalypse!
oh,
i was poor in love.
i was clytemnestra on a good day,
off plaza trinidad:
insane.
you can watch her jeans hit the ground,
and have not grown from this every time… a sick priest will learn
to last forever… founding fathers,
oh what have you found?
i write poetry for myself at all you see you naked and they
will suit the coming apocalypse!
oh,
i was poor in love.
i was clytemnestra on a good day,
off plaza trinidad:
insane.
you can watch her jeans hit the ground,
and have not grown from this every time… a sick priest will learn
to last forever… founding fathers,
oh what have you found?
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