extensive poetic juxtapositions
by and about del ray cross
(delraycross at gmail)
Thursday, October 01, 2009
mxxxiv
I can kind of feel my brain coming back like at the end of a _________, the fog dissipating, four lines to a swipe. Separately, I don’t really feel comfortable downplaying a financially shitty existence. And by ass I mean wide motherfuckin’ ass.