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Flowers

November 8, 2011

This is not a poem about

flowers

and

how beautiful they are.

and how much EMOTION

they invoke

when I see them

and when you see them

through

me.

 

Because

if you want to

experience

the powerful, engrossing, intoxicating

feelings

of

looking at a bunch of plants

you can find your own damn plants.

 

But if you want

a taste

of

what it is like

to experience the

mundane world

of

Mitchell’s head

then

shut the FUCK up

and listen

because that

is what this shit

is

about.

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