Monday, December 17, 2012

Mrs. grymgorge, again

i learned/when i was young/to tell a woman/what she wants to hear/and
mumble the rest/i talk to her as if/i have the moon/tucked away in my
back pocket/maybe she don't believe it/but she sure wants to/and thats
how we/build our relationship/that weird sand castle/meanwhile, they
tell me/"that's you, dog"/or "that'd look good on you"/my distress, my
tension, my torment/devils poking me in the rear/urging me onward/i
tells them "DONT YOU THINK I KNOW THAT?!?

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