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Bad poetry i am shameful
so gayly lit like
neon pouring
through the windows into the bars and the
little outlets by the road where
i pretend to be broken down and
i dip my fangs into new chemicals and
pretend to write poems on my phone i hope
those passing by think I am writing out a message i hope
they don’t think I am alone.
