Saturday

Loose Your Breath.



Just ignore the mailman like you ignore your mother
There is a frog in my coffee, and I can’t kill him.
The Flies around here have seven toes and they sing.
Why are there so many berries on this tree?
Remember when van caught fire and the groceries were
Still in it? The days where CD's were my life and
Cigarettes actually tasted good.

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