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Author: annieepoetry

I am poet. I am woman. I write with my thumbs. Read my poems. Tell me what You think. You may find the love poem you always thought someone wrote for you. Or the one you meant to write But Becareful lovers tell zingers and often break hearts Milky Way Earth U.S.A Madison WI

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  1. brian is in madtown. Abby is at school. I tried calling an old friend but the number just rang.

    friend, you out there? well, at least someone is here.
    i just wanted to talk to someone, wish them a merry christmas. I talked to my sister-in-law and she said she fills like taking down her christmas tree already. that there is no christmas spirit. it seems pointless.

    EVerything is so messed up. Merry what, or like I say, Berry Deadmas.

    So if you are like me, sitting on green couch, waiting for the world to let you in, waiting to find
    if the next year will be poor or hard or full of polar bear attacks, at least we are in this snow together.

    I am worried about the state of our democracy. Anybody else? helllloooooooo? you payin attetion?

    I don’t care to hear lies anymore. I don’t care to think about my blue pockets or the fact my brother
    is going to war, and I don’t want to think of my brother who has psoriatic arthritis, really I’d like to think of anything else, but I am alone and these lonely thoughts keep smacking me. How much would it take to save my brothers?
    More than the loans I have from college, more than
    debt for a house. I would need at least 4.3 trillion dollars.

    because I don’t just have two brothers, (really I have
    five) but you, despite your woman parts, or whatever kind of parts you have, you are my brother, and If I were to stop having these lonely worry feelings, I’d have to know you are okay, and there are a lot of yous. so it would take a lot of money, so I could stop calling this christmas, Deadmas.

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