"Walking While Talking"
Walking backward and talking forwards.
With my back to the wall without you.
I love only you.
My precious, presence, present.
You are a priceless perfection.
I went to a college in San Francisco.
I ate the food that made my back break out.
My lover at that time put up with it.
She was a beautiful orphan girl.
There was a gigantic coke bust at the school where I was living.
The student who was dealing got really screwed.
There was a rally on his behalf that I spoke at in 1973.
I got thousand dollar poker chips on my shoulders.
Shoot craps and throw 7/11's or 77's.
Paintings on the walls communicate with me.
I purchased an A.C. that smokes cigarettes.
My dog is a blind seeing eye dog.
What is heard can't be spoken.
Cigarettes and booze.
Both enjoy my company.
Misery loves company.
By Jonathan Billet 04.20.14.
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