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EVERY DYING CHILD'S PLAYGROUND
I USED TO BE
THAT PUNKROCKER
OVER THERE
KIDS DRESSED IN BLACK
GIRLS WITH SHAVED HEADS
PIERCED EYEBROWS
ADDING TO THE
FAMILIAR SCENT OF CAR EXHAUST
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GIRLS WITH STONE FACES
THE BODY IS THE COMMODITY
MEN CHUGGING LISTERINE
TO FORGET WHERE THEY
ARE
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THE FRONTIER RESTAURANT
WHERE POETS AND PHILOSOPHERS
DRINK AWFUL COFFEE
TALK SHIT ALL DAY
ALWAYS ANGRY ABOUT THE GOVERNMENT
PLOT TO KEEP MARIJUANA ILLEGAL
WHERE THE INTERCHANGEABLE
HOMELESS DRONE
"CAN YOU SPACE SOME CHANGE, MAAAAAAAAAN?",
EVERYBODY HAS THEIR REASONS
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I LOVE YOU
LIKE A WHORE
LOVES JESUS
© 1997 Sarah Anne