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I'm mono delirious. Every three seconds of your dialogue Flies past me. I'm lo-fi Kappa Beta Duppa Sigma Chi All at the same time. It's what i want, I say, "Take this shard and bring me a vase." While they go african chant crazy over this, I'm a hero with a sweaty right hand.

I have a sensation in my bottom lip, Connecting to my second finger tip That says, Well, i can't say. The melodrama of it could kill. It's L word syntax can be its own Spanish fly. She, a compulsive perfectionist even keeps rhythm for me during love-making.

Finger over a cotton mouth, Sitting on the stoop of her house. Paint stains on my jeans Are her only memories of me. Death's little angels Light intermittently On my brow. Lies and truths bicker To build my glass house. While i wait, In my stone-washed memories, I realize, I've a glass shed But no roof.

I'm as dumb as a brick But didn't they give A revenging militia... I know, I know You don't care Melissa. When they hung Saddam, We were a shadow. Like cowards, We allowed the taunting and torture, Lent his neck some moisture And let him drop from a Pitiful excuse Of a noose. A political excuse Of a process. Kept it visual, To cover ass, no less. Melissa, How do you feel? What are "you" about? No, I know Life, we have that stuff. "What When Show's on Shut up." Deja Vu Vietnam long haul And no...

I'm as dumb as a brick But didn't they give A revenging militia... I know, i know You don't care melissa. When they hung saddam, We were a shadow. Like cowards, We allowed the taunting and torture, Lent his neck some moisture And let him drop from a Pitiful excuse Of a noose. A political excuse Of a process. Kept it visual, To cover ass, no less. melissa, How do you feel? What are "you" about? No, I know You don't give a fuck, What When Show's on Shut up. Deja vu vietnam long haul And no no n...