Monday 31 October 2011

TEXT MESSAGE 2


i send HPPY XM out my phone.
i
wonder 
where 
the proof is?

not in my fucking pudding!

rage some,
almost
with
all the old enthusiasm/like
when
i
said/shouted/sneered ALFRESCO TOSSERS at couples drinking 
outside 
friday 
night 
sunny 
london 
pub/phones and fags in happy summer hands(then
i am trapped on the corner by traffic/eyes burn me)thats
the
old enthusiasm.

MAYBE i see the dark going grey/MAYBE
but
not anywhere near quick enough no . . . 

HPY XM i send.
HNY i send too.
i
wonder 
where 
the proof is.

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