My life is black.
My beret is black.
My apartment is black.My girlfriend is, well, she's very tan.
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Posted on 2007.07.04 at 10:48 PM in Poetry | Permalink
America I've given you all and now I'm nothing.
America two dollars and twenty-seven cents January 17, 1956.
I can't stand my own mind.
America when will we end the human war?
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Posted on 2007.07.04 at 10:45 PM in Current Affairs, Poetry | Permalink