lithium_sketch
paste!
Louis Aragon
fried
the
bacon
on
his
forehead
to
stop
the
parade
thrown
for
your
enemies
.
011104
...
unhinged
it's
such
a
pretty
day
with
the
clouds
passing
by
overhead.
i
walked
to
the
corner
store
and
bought
a
pack
of
cigarettes
.
walked
and
walked
and
walked
around
til
my
feet
hurt
hurling
cancer
down
my
throat
at
alarming rates.
the
cool
bite
of
the
air
was
rather
refreshing
when
i
seldomly
stopped
for
some
oxygen
.
fall
days
and
corduroy
coats
were
something
i
used
to
keep
in
my
back
pocket
for
better
days
.
floating
,
the
clouds
passed
me
by
overhead.
the
sun
went
away
and
the
clouds
with
it
.
the
stars
little
pin
pricks,
the
fire
keeping
us
warm
.
i
threw
all
the
little
pills
into
the
fire
and
it
burned
so
red
.
the
fumes
smelled
a
pretty
shade
of
anger
and
sadness
.
free
011104
...
.
.
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