In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Friday, June 26, 2015
summer haikus 2015
too many showers somehow it's still not enough I need more ice cubes the sun's scaring me I'm not waiting at bus stops my bald head might burn a watermelon weighs too much for the city bus my hands are weaklings
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