Spandex so tight.
Like the solos and the girls
the lead guitarist dreams of.
Cream.
Sunday, May 5, 2013
Friday, March 15, 2013
Profound.
She laughed gleefully as he bled out,
Redder than the lipstick mark on his flannel
Screaming, writhing, dying in agony
I changed the channel.
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