Tuesday, August 5, 2014

8.6.14 (poem or something)

Polar bear white
Brushing my teeth tonight
Letting my gums bleed

I ate birthday cake
Blew out the candles
And wished for parking lots
And worn out movie stubs

Thinking about the first time I heard her say my name.

Eyes close, eyes open

Nothings changed.

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