I watch her sleep, my future. There in her dumb bed.
No wait…. let me correct that, her smart bed
Her smart car
Everything about her seems smart.
Look at those lungs
Look at those breasts
Pumping oxygen in and out. I get a hard on every time I sit next to her.
Teacher
Teach me this?
I say
Her finger tips idle upon my arm,
Shit niggers
Yeah you!
It is like we are in a collapsed lung, an earthquake, a mine field; no wait, a mine shaft, and I see the light
Her
Natalie
Tati
The Schneider’s
The love
Catholic and Irish
I don’t know about you guys but I see the light and a move towards it because I seen the darkness
And trust me
Trust me
Trust me
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