TigerTigerTiger!

cuddled up amidst the post-apocalyptic
living room mess, I want to stay forever like this
because it..s a castle for me and the residue of food
and mud and tobacco make up my my very own flying carpet
when we cant afford the movies we sit and listen to music
at the edge of the bed and we talk about zombies and songs
and road trips and death
we draw our own tattoos and eat the food we make every day as if it..s
the best we ever had you teach me to listen and see
and I teach you to wish and to breathe
cuddled up in the pre-armageddon anxiety
of a fucked up world. I want to stay forever because it..s a castle
and the life I finally found is the brightest the sunniest
the never failing sky
"...I grabbed my shoes and my tattered black jeans and
I ran down the stairs and through the door
and into the street and under the dreary grey sky
I ran and ran and ran but never tired."
O.
The New Bohemia Is Dead! Long Live The New Bohemia!
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