Wednesday, October 5, 2011
first hit with a brass bullet
Sunday, October 2, 2011
bloody turkey
Oh. It's not that much.
It's not like a Friend's rerun.
right. vapid soft serve poop.disseminating special brain power soup.
I'm talking about blood the stuff that makes our machines full
the stuff that our great great great ancestors shared
with fire and furs and dried meat
in a cave sharing the heat
This was sopposed to be a story about a small hamlet
in Turkey. I don't know what happened.
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