February 2012
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January 2012
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PMALLDAY
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All that I am is just someone you knew.
All that I am has been reduced by you.
Never know what tomorrow holds.
Never knew I could feel this cold.
Isn’t it funny how things turn around.
Pronounced dead before I hit the ground.
Long nights.
Long knives
Big hunger.
Bigger holes.
So many bridges burned.
Too many backs have turned.
Running in a circle.
Can’t keep running in a...
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Dispatch From The San Francisco Food Stamp Line
Every face conducts symphonies they did not write. Smiles in Tagalog, Spanish, and Hip-Hop swagger. Wrists seep out newborn devastations as the flow to the cadence of an older man’s ebony bellow. Shards of glass reflect the blood splatter of his teeth like garbage cans behind a butcher shop. Hood priests preach street smarts to the offspring in their Monday finest; Giants cap and orange...
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