Wednesday, September 22, 2010

CHARLAX

CHARLAX
CharlaX
summer
He must be so stupid he can not spell a word correctly
He adds no punctuation to a question he thinks he is on the way to heaven
He lords it over brother and takes pains to be someone
A poet and a saybox statesman fighter not a lover a real man not a brother listen to Apostolic teachings and get better in the last light of the day just drink no Whiskey eat less food and keep my thirsty too
Do no real business drink coffee and less water
Make the poems no one uses in the bottom of the bird cages be my CHARLAX

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