Faux Orange

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
this one was thought up on a saturday.

Submitted: September 23, 2011

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15 hands to the face/ agreeing is not ever an option/ i'm standing atop of  a tire and both of you just walk right over me/ bring me this place that everyone seems to live in/ nothing is going to happen unless i say so/ the man who fixes motors wasn't there so i headed home instead/ the butcher had food dangling from two seperate hooks in the parking lot of a funeral home/ i've been ticketed for something that happened as i was leaving/ now here, my shoes and clothes are gone- they were taken/ we all live in our opinions/ they hissing of the snake sparked the dream of the boy who got shot and survived, unfortunately his friend wasn't so lucky/ take the road less familiar when walking back home/ he talked well at the end of his belt/ roped by a thread to get stills of you/ the smashed vehicle takes the place of the trash bin/ i entered the wrong street with my shopping cart but still got taken in. the lost person's file shows up in the driveway/ make sure it has the correct mixtures of oil and gas/ you're only as good as yesterday's lines/ three different worlds have smoke and liquid in common/ walking in the rainy field i see the girl on t.v. with sticks in her hand/ the tornado is visible but you still want to have a drink/ what if we have to go somewhere/ the party will still be there/ the old lady requests a recount/ get out of the building with no time/ i need shoes on my feet/ you talked to her like you knew her/ what's the proper technique/ i'll have extras if anyone would like to have some/ get you style out of 96/97/ put your bad judgement on paper. 


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