a thousand miles behind

Saturday, February 03, 2007

in front of the kebab seller

In Front of the Kebab Seller - a poem
Yes. Wear that jacket.
Even though it's a windbreaker and it's cold outside.
Wear that jacket cause you look awesome in it.
Awesome.

No. We don't want kebabs.
Even though it's cold outside and we're kind of hungry.
We don't want kebabs cause we're afraid of mystery meat.
Afraid.


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