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gyandromorph
poems and shoes from the mind of a hypochondriac.
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
careless whisper
Ever feel like string cheese
shared by ten refugees
ten hungry mouths and when I'm gone
all of them still hungries
Monday, November 17, 2008
sneezing.
I sneeze and I sneeze.
Snot runs like the breeze.
got an email today...
'bout a bunch of dead bees.
dog farts on my lap
while taking a nap
you'd think with a cold
that I couldn't smell crap
but I can.
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unicorns, rhinestones, circuits, magenta paint, knee high socks, magical puppies, nintendo cartridges, synthesizers, exotic flowers and gyandromorph tiger swallowtail butterflies make up my entire body mass.
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