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Louis Armstrong Cured my Sex Addiction
The first time my mother asked about phone sex services appearing on her phone bill I was fifteen years old.
Thwarted by a Line of Diatomaceous Earth
1989, I snuck into the shuttered
Ruin of the Granada Theater.
We Called Them Helicopters
Headhunters mock us from the pass above.
Thin Man
On the way home from her morning shift at Value King, Kyoko bought me a copy of the Topine Transcontinental Tribune, our local tabloid newspaper.
FEED THE MONSTER
Eat me alive
No sleep til the body’s forced into it
P(A)EDOPHILE PRIEST TERRORIST – MAYBE
A lighthouse at night time
Remembering Dismembering David Duchovny
David Duchovny’s brain is heavy.
The Remedy / Slug Face
Halfway up the hill to Middleton, near to where I had once disposed of a rotten fox skull, I beheld a stationary Fiat Panda with its hazard lights on.
A stroll / Nina, Viktor, Giuseppe / Who ARE you, and an epitaph
An ugly pair
He’s nervous she depressed
He’s playing with their two bottles of water
The Cure for Fun
They were all thin and most of them weak, but they had large heads. Their bodies were young, their skin smooth and soft.