Saturday, March 13, 2010

hashbrowns

And we were walking around
downtown
it was pretty.
Telling stories
mostly about when we were kids
and I thought of these stories
how that they are different from mine
and you grew up differently
and learned different lessons
and know things that I do not know
and the things I do not know scare me
I am scared of everyone and what they know
and what they dont, what I know and what I dont.
I think I will fry you up something,
or just hit you over the head with the skillet.

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