ohhhh John how I love you
credenza ottoman credenza
Dickinson pond frozen
I I cry to you
I cry for Marian so deeply
so
I cry for Patricias
but not like Dickinson pond
oh god
its cold and the stars
always clear
you can count on them and that
so circular and rotating around
and around
I
I am an artist
if it kills me it delays the effects when
you   John in snoow
five shots of tequila
downtown Mt. Clemens
because they still let five shots happen
in the cold
on New Years eve
downtown-- then fireworks
yes yrs yedear death you cant possibly know
how cold red bricks feel
much love and I will call my mom in Mt clemens for New Years so
I
I will do what fuxus asks of me
and Ty and I are getting a dog
just to spite my husband anddd
fuck you!@!!!!!!!

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