Thursday, July 15, 2010

flies on the flypaper dense as cars in bad traffic, and it's hot like hell's a/c is broken. the world spinning on a microwave plate, or it feels like it. no vultures here. i'm cannibalizing myself. melting myself down like scrap metal. implying my basic parts have some use. collect myself off the street out of the gutters entering a recycling program 5 cents in eligible states 10 cents in michigan! i can i can i can't.

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