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and to think i saw it on floyd terrace

Tim Martin's Sonnet Project

Tuesday, January 24, 2006

Prepared Mind

my floor is breaking up
and it's been long enough
wierd that this speechless
might never meet again
to a night already
devoted to stairs
to recognize this crowd
from another mother
left with an itching
cold turkey is cruel
comes amplified Guns-n-Roses
'cause it worked on Noriega
whose to say i'm not the
happy dictator of my household


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