RUNOFF
Monday, July 25, 2011
First thing resembling a poem in ages..
On a bus out of boston
orange straw leaking caffeine into my mouth
thinking about how I'm gonna get high off life
climb a mountain somewhere
and wipe away my fears for the future
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