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Soltreis Soltreis1
Welcome To The Jungle by Morgan Parker
With champagne I try expired white ones
I mean pills I mean men
 
I think I’m going crazy sometimes really
you think I’m joking I’m never joking
 
All Men Have Been Created Equally
To Shiver At The Thought Of Me
 
is something I used to think but forgot
or got drunk tried smoking something new
 
put on a wig made a scene threw up
in someone’s living room cooked
 
too much food every time can someone just
give it to me when I get home
 
I know the answer is probably cleavage
cleavage all the boys I know
 
holding my arms down taking off
my bracelets with their white hands
 
I’ve pissed on a sidewalk in midtown watched
a Joan Crawford movie at dawn
 
art is nice but the question is how are you
making money are you for sale
 
people in movies are always saying
I can’t live like this! packing a little bag
 
or throwing down their forks I mean it
one of these days my whole body might just
 
go away like just standing in line
at Whole Foods or Purgatory I wish I were
 
a dream for you to suck on
once I got four tattoos
 
cut off all my hair
died my hair blonde
 
had a party had fifty parties
looked for Jupiter and Venus in the smog
 
painted and repainted my nails
what can they do for you sir
 
the question is where the fuck
is the sun the answer is tip-toe
 
into the park at midnight pretend
it’s green like home
 
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