text poem:
revolving doors
concrete
tooth white
high beams
a
taxi cab
girl
dreams
radio waves
tar
lane
speed
glass
.
ding dong
revolving doors
concrete
tooth white
high beams
a
taxi cab
girl
dreams
radio waves
tar
lane
speed
glass
.
3 comments:
sometimes Words r too discribing
Alas, poor Austin. I knew her, Horatio.
goddammit, brilliant.
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