Esta es una poema que escribi en mi cama esta manana.
This is a poem that I wrote in my bed this morning.
I am an American
I'm a real American
I am a believer
in suggestions
I am overeating
I am seeing
the glossy pages
I am peeing
I am thinking
I am in the back
of my head
I am screaming
I am silent
I have rolled over
I am taking
what is given to me
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
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