006.

006.

A Poem by S. Peartree
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May 10, 2008

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When I arrive
I swear I'll rip the ceiling down
and when you're crawling on the floor
I will kick dirt into your lungs
until your lips stop moving
and my dreams will come in through the front door
and right out the drain in your bathtub
I will carry on

© 2010 S. Peartree


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Wow i like it. havent read the first 5 yet but i will. This is great.

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S. Peartree
S. Peartree

New York, NY



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A Poem by S. Peartree