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conjunction/female dog

and

i

am

beginning

with

this

conjunction...but,

jest listen

for a second:

maybe i am an
endangered
species

‘the last’ of a breed,
pero that doesn’t
mean i’m not
going to go

out with a bang
me

then leave me
be

and leave fifty
c-notes on
the bedside
table

y don’t forget yr coat
or to leave me a few
smokes

what’a do?

what’d i ever do
to you?

apparently
it is called/
named

a ‘hood’ only/solamente,
cus there are no neigh-
bours just enemies

and a justice
that comes
at such

a quick speed
that we’ve not
even time
to touch

the weapon
on our hip

before somebody gets
hit, before someone
gets done and spent

my second to last dime
on a crime, now i’m
literally broke

and broken
hearts

and/or scars
don’t get one
too far-

a gun and two bullets
and possibly a packet
of speed (for energy)
are all i need

to get even-

ain’t it odd? i mean i’m not god
and i am not a female dog

only

thing

is

i certainly
feel like
one of
‘em

tonight-

you guess

which...

p.s. tell yr bf (boyfriend) to call an
ambulance stat (fast!) cus pretty
soon he’s gun have

two broken legs, three broken
wrists and his face is gun’ git
its first period...

period.

el fin,

the end.

oops, pee-pee s:

i be what they call a c.c.-
a colourful charachter

i got plenty, i gots more
than enuff to share or
jest give away for free

me from this cell, this prison,
this awful disgusting dungeon

you’ve trapped, locked (‘n
threw away the key) me in

please? hurry- quick, see i
can’t take it any longer, i
can’t deal with the absence
of yr touch much more

and more and more than most
people can afford- pero/but
see you are what they call
a b.b.g.e- which means:

beautiful, best, gurl ever-
sos i know for sure

that yr worth fighting for,
however- i’m a lover
more than i am
a fighter

and i want this war
to be over,

so- like i said before- hurry,
quickly come over ‘n
bring the key

to free me

from this god awful,
ugly place

‘n let me see yr face,
i don’t give a _____

[but i’ll certainly give you
one...or two or (better yet)
three]

if it’s ugly or dirty

as long as i can see it,
as long as i can kiss
yr lips

then that’s all that matters
to me, all that matters
to me

is love y laughter

so, hurry...quickly...run,
come with force and
speed (of course) i’m

gettin’ sick
n tired

of waitin’

but

i

will

just

promise

not, jest

promise

you won’t

stand

me

up

k?

thanks.

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