Monthly Archives: December 2007

Comments (1) A Few Notes On My Imminent Death

soon enough it’ll be your turn to be byron last wishes: pink floyd’s fat old sun played so fucking loud give gilmore a lude and turn him loose everybody party ’til dawn feed me to the strays and that’ll do … Continue reading

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12:39 A.M.

a blue jay has flown into my garage a brown and blue blur hovering watching me circling and blurring i fled. i’m in the house writing this hope he finds what he’s looking for was he a messenger? now i’ve … Continue reading

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