Violent Words for Beautiful People
ch. 10
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so tonight I find myself a lone light nodding gently
beautifully interwoven amongst the candy apple scent of napalm
rising in the face of the etched concrete level cartoon smilings
of multicolored smoke bombs dissipating to the wind of a new day
I can only hope that tomorrow
I will still simply exist
I can only hope that tomorrow
I will still simply...
I must keep reminding myself of this...
multicolored smoke bombs dissipating
to the wind
of a NEW DAY.
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