Saturday, May 15, 2010

5/13

End of break up week
Ironic or just right
Doesn't matter
Lost.
Lost.
Heavy
Words whirl and words whirl
So help me God
What God?
You're God.
Even you
Save Save Lost Lost Help
What the Fuck do I need help with?
History, No, English No
Memory and Minds
Heavy Hard
Ha
That's not a laugh
What is?
God.
Sing Goddamn
The name Ezra
Cross your Z's
Then come help me.
No.
No Help. I GOT THIS.
No really, I'm strong.
Jonathan Brian Rooke
Jon-Bart
Nathan Tsarides
Nathan Tsarides
Nathan Tsarides writes songs.
And he is STRONG!
That's a melodramatic exclamation point.
Now conquer.
Love. Not one of the syllables.
Take me home.
No, I'll drive.

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