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Monday, 29 April 2013
RELAXING COPS
will the submarine pressure on my tired needy hull let up enough to see me cook up cheese burgers and watch a so-so cop film without worry about wars my smile cannot mend and the stress over words the yawns wont free ? i'd only like to watch a man with a gun chase another man with a gun even tho his boss would rather he didnt and he'd show a younger man with a gun the sordid cop ropes and i'd like some moral ambiguity too and a fresh car chase with grit and crunch and a smouldering femme singing her troubled heart out in a smoky jazz club of crooks space and peace/get sucked in/spend some time with glass people thats all
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