Wednesday, October 21, 2015


There's a pattern 
There's a streamline 
There's a lateness
There's a half life 
Like a bookshelf without a book making it a fucking liar 
And if you can't trust a bookshelf
What can you trust?
A coffee table?
I once saw a magazine on one of those 
That's NOT a coffee. 

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