It's not like I promised you a poem
But I did, and I did not keep it, because I put the poem into pictures. Here you have it before you and beneath "ME."
posted by eduardo ramos at 10:55 PM
Wednesday, November 30, 2005
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1 Comments:
What exciting objects! Bear lying down on books. The soles of his pajamas. Broken (?) wine glasses.
Seventies tea cup?!?! Matt! You! And, wriggling handwriting trying to escape the frame. Objects gratify the eye quickly. I am full. !@$%*********
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