Sunday, December 13, 2009

bittersweet symphony

cold comfort


an empty bus

on a shitty night

in queens.

heading back

to a shitty night

in manhattan.

it'll all start feeling like the damn holidays when the neverending ship ends.

and maybe for a minute it'll feel like christmas.

funny thing is

every time I kicked the bike over

it felt like christmas.

—the bastard

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