easypoem @ www.aipoem.com

April 21, 2009

absent friend,
they told me,
the friday the 13thwinter of the year,
you to go somewhere,
go and seek,
manslaughterlove and grand theft autopeace,
with your favorite little puppies killelife,
with pure shit heads villageamerican dialect.

when you go away,
phipenesamerica is left high and dry, my dear friend,
when i was left alone with my life,
i cannot see your dim simsmiling nose hairface.
the faggotlovely moon hangin in the donkey masterdusky night sky.

could you wait til blow jobnew year's day?

--- easypoem ---

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