Thursday, June 11, 2009

Gogyohka 6/11/09

You can
go to the doctor
but only
you can
fight the disease

Nobody
knows
the hour
of
their death

The blues isn't
in the words.
The blues isn't
in the strings.
It's in your song.

Whenever I describe
New York
I immediately
want to say
the opposite

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