COYOTE BLOOD
poetry, art, mistakes, music, love, visions and everything...
the rabbit room notes
throw a song for reason,
it just felt like
"one of those days".
I want to rate time
with instagram
and waste it with tv.
end up watching
the rabbit run
and dancing to Whitney Houston.
and alright
yelping
I'm never gonna go back home.
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