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lumps in my throat
Friday, April 23, 2010
Combustible
Damaged goods,
never taking it easy
on his readers.
Slipping hints of
discontent through language;
still searching for that
first time high.
If nothing else, he's
proof of blackened wombs
and malignancy.
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