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Hunting Lions

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Monday, August 31, 2009

Revolting

hair tangled white roses
lips metamorphose solid ice
caught in the red windowsill 
chunks of disguise whisper
neglect whole foods extinction
momma's gonna buy you 
a pack of cigs so drink the cow
you'll be riding a vespa in a red cape

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