i looked through the telescope on the 29th floor,
down at the seaport.
i saw a mexican man, leaning over the railing,
staring out over to new jersey,
or brooklyn,
and i thought,
i know how he feels,
i wonder if he knew he was being watched?
i just found out the kardashians
are in town. i'll have to swing by their hotel,
and bring them a bottle of something good.
maybe invite them to the beach this weekend.
i didnt want another cup of coffee.
but i looked at the black liquid,
and didnt have much of a choice.
i knew it wouldnt help.
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
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