all with
front teeth, the romance of guns, patience
ice
on the nose, the nose, nose and ice on it
alot of ice
alot between it
alot of new room
then (she or shes, no them) the near worthless glasses
all worthlessed up, tape tape bent dirty mouth - oh wait...
<break>
drugs in the ice, no
just prolly in the ice, no
yes there but more between it
<taxi!> for fuck'sake please...
yes your name is nick
yes your name is amanda
yes megan, you said so... ealier, now this.
blood under a nail
down the back of an ankle
between a toe, the tongue
haha, honestly... prolly IN the drink(s)... this,this,this
what a show, what a church, what a pile of planets
impossible, edged and splintering skree.
three gifts from a girl out of reach:
a tired laugh, hope and anyword that means the same thing.
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