Sunshineshapedbulletholes


tell me where a novel idea will play
in the field of fairer affairs ill sit and wait
for a smile ill fall in love with the angels there,
ill compose myself with the longest knife i can find,
ill make sunshine shaped bulletholes in ma mind
tell me why akure my dear has to cry
is it the way i comb ma hair?
or the way i squeeze your smile?
heh







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