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october 31, 2013; 8:26pm

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we fucked
until sunday
its all
the drugs
would allow
save for
the occasional
cigarette or
turkey sandwich

we lived
for nothing
but our
art and
we died
in each
other’s arms

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Written by burrben

November 1, 2013 at 1:37 am

Posted in panama red, poetry

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