- Girls ran about in their dresses
Guys in their crinkled
white shirts and slacks,
and I wonder
is this all there is?
The music continued
on, but I still
stuck.
- Chocolate cascading
down a liquid
wall of milk
chocolatey goodness,
The peaceful rhythm
disrupted by a square
of pound cake twirling
in the boudnaries.
- Standing in the ruins of another
man's MySpace page--
an article about birds
in the amazon,
sleeping like a baby because
the internet is warm
and people aren't real.
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