I laid it out on
a dinner plate. You took it,
ran, and sealed our fate.
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black point, nova scotia
on the road
black point, nova scotia
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- "paved paradise and put up a parking lot"
- A Palavra Do Poeta
- all the right weaponry
- be-causin'
- be-cussin'
- be-cuzzin'
- being thrifty
- black coffee appreciation
- Captain Castaway
- caustic sci fi
- cheap thrills
- circumstantial tradeoffs
- cryptic in Chile
- don't fret
- emotional shitstorms
- empty-handedness
- ephemeral self-pity
- exercises in skull-numbing
- fantasy vs. reality
- friends do amazing things
- gender blenders make sexy smoothies
- Hallmark Holiday Whoas
- hip hop haiku
- hyperactive dreamscapes
- I haven't written your letter yet
- I'm no Beatnik
- infinite laughter
- infinite possibilities
- it ain't over yet
- like third wave Patsy Cline
- low blows
- mythical facts
- no kidding
- Not a hip hop haiku
- not my actual underwear
- parallax views
- pictures are for memories worth keeping
- popped culture
- psychological hangnails
- punk rock
- rhymeku
- saccharine sympathy
- same lame name game
- seasonal nostalgia
- second-row pews
- slang for vajayjay
- surface scratcher
- t-shirts
- the elastic that holds up your skivvies is political you know
- we could be heroes
- words won't work
- you + you + you
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