Spit on his collar,
creased heels,
today’s special is here.
And! It’s Lady’s Hour.
Make it a double, honey,
hold the tab.
I would prefer it shaken and mixed,
a splash of whatever’s cleanest.
Alchohol biotes.
Zip/Zip
Holding out for a quick fix.
Friday, January 29, 2010
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