but i didn’t
though it matters not at all to me
if you leaf through
and i dig too
blowing hill-grass off my shoulders
with two red marks on my
lower lip
as if i was kissed by a vampire
this morning
and i bled
you see it’s impossible
to lie for very long
and never long enough
especially for those of you who live
too much
to live long
and you may as well be wild
if you are also simply doomed
but i would rather be like you
than be like this
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i am the obesest fan there is. this poem is amazing. it feels like gravity.
does this have something to do with the importance of being earnest?
p.s. my favorite techie was this guy noah and i saw at the concert. noah wrote an ode to his favorite techie.
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