Thursday, October 26, 2006

spam poetry 001

But he said no, he had to move along.
in 1858 and if you
“Not yet — not until you answer one question of my own.

It’s all right for you to see them,
but if they see you, Paul — either by accident
or because you try something tomorrow like you did today —
if that happens, I’m going to take the gun out of the bag and start shooting. ”
He tried to lift his hands and they came up a little.
Tell the goddamn truth. Pet writer.
“Geoffrey’s hands went to his shirt
and rubbed the heavy muslin wrappings beneath it restlessly.
they sat in a circle, and the game was like Annie’s chapter-plays,
and he almost always won Tony Hawk Pro Skater 2

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