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why don't we meet

Posted to Action Poetry




where the stars
hit the sun
and in remembranc
of not bein
one of
them
to light in
humored
cigarettes
and eat
chopsticks
the laugh upon
tree tops
because i'm
sick again
and aging
from too much sex
and take
cinnamon
acid
lines
in proof
of unliving