Before I drove to the liquor store
my grandmother slipped
on the ice and shattered her ankle
After I returned with the bottle
I opened my whisky and saw
three black children running on melted snow
Monday, February 25, 2008
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3 comments:
hey underaged guy.
and yet, old enough to reference liquor stores. someone is breaking the law somewhere...
I liked reading this more than once.
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