Pdlyons's Explorations
girls go by, to boys that somehow remind you to your own former self, except instead of love they sell schemes and plans and how to maximize income and out-put and the most beautiful girl in the place gives her precious attention to someone who wont even care if she cums, too busy trying to sell her something that she won’t ever need remember on her death bed.
When I’m gone
Who will know the feel of wooden handles held in bare hands
Measure the post hole deep enough below the frost line
Enjoy the scent of sweaty horses
The rain of walking home in the dark
Night rainbows
TV static
Driving 13 hours due west
Soft pack Marlboros Full moon rearview One van Morrison cassette
T’il dawn
Just to meet someone hardly known for breakfast
BISCUTS & GRAVY ~ 2.25
What’s grits? a quarter
Cuppa Coffee? a dollar
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girls go by, to boys that somehow remind you to your own former self, except instead of love they sell schemes and plans and how to maximize income and out put and the most beautiful girl in the place gives her precious attention to someone who wont even make her cum, too busy trying to sell her something that she won’t ever need remember on her death bed.
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