how does it look,from a distanceas i flail at thisnuisance of mosquitosfrom my car to the clinic,as they wave me onat the front deskto the jungle roomyou see,they know me herebut this ain’t gracelandt...

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got my spinegot these thumbsgot this family phone plan — J. R. Wilkerson

for alifetimehe’ll remembertotake thecannoli — J. R. Wilkerson

came ill-equippedin mendingthe eggman,hisgoo goog’joob — J. R. Wilkerson

I’m sure my moans could carryacross 4000 miles. More maybe.They go as the crow flies when I thinkyou’re in another woman’s bed.I have my fingers crossedagainst it— the thought of your closed curves,yo...