One Hundred and Two.

12/4/14.

Izzy circle

izzy

look at the moon.
nothing has ever been more beautiful than this light
bouncing off the bird shit on the pavement
tracing the angles of chimneys and white plastic chairs

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Sarah circle

sarah

Death slides onto the dancefloor
In the space between the hi hat and the snare
I cannot find my feet

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