notion 121.
so i’ll judge
you too,
based on how
you look.
and well, based
upon your attire,
i’d say you’ve
always been a slave.
corporate whore
how did it feel
selling out
your soul.
08.15.2005.
notion 122.
your eyes are empty,
and look is vague.
you are nothing.
08.15.2005.
notion 123.
i am nothing too,
and
can’t wait to grow
up into it
under a banana
tree.
08.15.2005.
Sharp words. Cut like a knife. You mince no words and waste none either!
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I love your sparse style and the imagery of the banana tree at the end is brilliant.
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