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good bye good nite

i’m back to methank godo lordwhat a desert u werenot okayhow selfish can u be?lots good riddance good lord oh my it’s anearth quake i was luckyto be outside when ushook good byegood nite

I don’t know what it is about meIt always isWhat did I just say? The great color of raw cabbageWrite that downand then write down two yearsand even if we aren’t talking in two yearslook at that messageand then text me. Two months pregnant yeah two years i see myself two months pregnant cuz IContinue reading “mimi said”

Traffic Misdirector by Pedro Pietri | Poetry Foundation

the greatest living poet in new york city was born in Puerto Rico. — Read on http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/58397/traffic-misdirector

untitled verses

a statuesque ladycame to me latelyshe told me i was pastyand that i’d never make it ❤thought that love was sacredbut forgot to bake itnever took the stationo was that my train? shitwhat’s your situation?something bout the nationis crazy making gang hits makin us complacentthink it’s time to face itlet’s meet in the basement haveContinue reading “untitled verses”

Christine McVie RIP

Originally posted on songs from so deep:
Christine McVie, Fleetwood Mac’s great keyboard player, and the singer and songwriter of a huge proportion of the bands hits, has died age 79 after a short illness. It’s difficult to sum up exactly how pivotal and yet strangely overlooked McVie was in the band’s success, so I’m…