Wednesday 18 November 2015

broken britta bot

she better 
make it
better 
imma make it 
eeezy
better

i no i sing a sad song
smile with mccartneys cheeks
vorderman features
with age it betters

2 from the top &
1 from the bottom &
1 from the bottom to get back to the top

broken britta bot
she better 
make it
better

but (er) with all these useless words
in circulation
who is hosting who? (u know?)

she lead me down a garden path
with leading questions

im like: nah

she like: like
[[[e[ectr[c s]ock]]
NO! ARGH!

im like: HA! HA!

[tic] [tic]

me. u. deictics get mixed up

dice tricks:
gambling deities immer noch at the table
still up

oxytocin keeps priapism buoyant
pricks ears up

hooting & hollering
@ the football
like bitch
man up

in new boots debut new pomes
self help
im a bad bitch
YUP

thighs like: WHAT?!?!


i think i.ll say it again!

WHAT.

why?

cos she like things that repeat.

thats why
aye.
aye.
aye.
(jhomo)
i.
i.
i.
(no homo)

cohesive recently.

now now? no no.
nae nae? maybe. i.ll give it a go, yo.

mirror touch synaesthesia
i feel it in my elbow
i dun said so

imma make it 
better
she gon make it
EVERYTHING
better.

alreadz.

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