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Saturday, October 12, 2013

don't date him
& sit here with me
to discuss the employability of clouds
we can also pick apples
& drive around without kissing
did you know that we can turn our phones into flashlights
and interrogate each other
it can be fun 
to be inspired by the world
but to improve the situation
there is only one way: fucking
which comes as a surprise to most passengers
in the space station


Posted by CairoSeattlePoems at 10:14 AM
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