Thursday, June 18, 2009
Home Alone
what is my treat smoky Laphroaig
after running lights and sound for
thirteen souls in seats the word is
disaster not failure shhhh you are
the one or not my fault no blame
pause to give the star her exit fix
what you can let the rest breathe
I love them all now can I go home
alone again or not because I like
being present as well as praised
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