Sunday, June 1, 2008
I'mma just post poetry here from now on.

Do Not Touch

Rap music blaring
On the old Hyundai stereo

Speeding recklessly along
Brakes screeching
Metal crashing
Their bodies are thrown
Like rag dolls

An accidental suicide
Because they couldn’t resist
The temptation to drink
What was labeled
“Do not touch.”

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