This post, with different line breaks, is a beautiful, confusing poem.
i just now got your name "don't even know it." maybe that's why i used to be a poet, and no one else knew it.
Lucky Doga happy blursong, a maxfield parrish skya convertible, soft marin air 70mph on the slalom, feelinglike christie brinkley in that red corvette.makes me glad i didn't give up the fight.
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This post, with different line breaks, is a beautiful, confusing poem.
i just now got your name "don't even know it." maybe that's why i used to be a poet, and no one else knew it.
Lucky Dog
a happy blur
song, a maxfield
parrish sky
a convertible, soft
marin air 70mph
on the slalom, feeling
like christie brinkley
in that red corvette.
makes me glad i didn't give up the fight.
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