May 2013
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In summer dusk the girls lingered near the benches on Bronx Park South. Jewish...
– Don DeLillo - Libra (via consider-the-tetrapod)
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This is my Proof, David Yezzie
earlyfrost:
Inside a book I’ve been meaning to read forever, I come across you
decades later and find again words you wrote to calm me when
we were together: your photo pressed like an aspen leaf I guess I missed.
The scribble across the back, your name— if more was meant, it never came.
There were others (there’s someone now), same as you. And yet, somehow
among dust motes,...
I wanna break apart my heart
Glue the pieces to my car
Crash it into a wall
I don’t want to feel at all
I wanna break apart my heart
Douse it in gasoline
So the fire burns clean
Flick a cigarette
Like that movie Con-Air
Doused in gasoline