If It Feels Good Do It

2 p.m. the best time time to go any where? in the valley. she answered the door wearing a bathrobe. well she was married and they’re always like that. then she filled my mind with the gossip of people unmet and other prolific sentiment not well received by husbands. after disrobing her robe she showed [...]

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cars look different when you’re drunk. no imperfections absolute they are like toys. you can’t see their rough edges in a glass elevator going down. but eventually you get there. and the cars are made of sharp metal once again.

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He watches her walk into his arms. The soft orange glow. The rising sun. A city morning, just begun. Then slowly away, she walks far. In a white room where she is not, he packs his suitcase, looking down, foreign noise covering his heart’s sound, as the blanket muffles his cough when he leans backwards [...]

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Scalding breath rains from chapped noses. Beneath, unfulfilled but filled holes of mandated yearning. Pure blow.

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Come sit down on seats of leather. Teeth shining bright, nails manicured. I wear blue golf shirts for pleasure. Come sit down on seats of leather. Speaking loudly, here’s a lecture: “Synergize growth! And move forward!” Come sit down on seats of leather. Teeth shining bright, nails manicured.

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Daily is something I don’t understand. To start I wake up and put on my clothes, then go to the bathroom and wash my hands, then drive to work anonymous, unknown. I lose the feeling of one more coffee. Stayed up too long doing nothing last night; do it again when at home, finally. The [...]

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Wandering in the dark night with bare feet. Damp under toe, black in the soul, of me. Wind and chill overwhelm; no return seen.

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