#summerbrooklyn

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9.15.15

Fire sneaks Purpled eye Has been refund Injury I’m component to: I belong in my harm Part time job Full time medical.

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9.10.15

Wet suits cannot handle this I never see an end Oh my how gorgeous Let's pretend.

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9.6.15

In the fold of dins Turn of drum, cycling Siren like a child screaming Simmering anger on spits Twice the shadow Shoulders, loosens Grows a claw Hook swish.

[poeticweather]

8.31.15

People have bizarre reasons Committed to no vice Underestimating the bump Discuss which can be terminal What vicarious planetary behavior Simmers in diaspora, reconnoiter And gather to burden with protein this protection, camp In digital fervor.

[poeticweather]

8.27.15

Sitting above everything so gently jelly what do these lands mean? What gets more material than this? concrete forming In your hand trees overtake your plans

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8.26.15

In the waiting room A football player Describes my beard As epic. It’s his Shoulder and they expect A full recovery. Half of my face Blank while the other part beard.

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8.19.15

I'm very disappointed in my lawn. To see green ruin because of a self-conscious nature Basically bald spots Like OWN that or die holding it in Where I see teeth the sky Living inside Someone's clovers Like hot Boca Juniors

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8.18.15

Feelings about Street meat? What about Meeting street cookies? When the meat lies In your lap And the blanket Drags with you All the meat all over The end of bummer Where Jesus Xmas is CTown