COYOTE BLOOD
poetry, art, mistakes, music, love, visions and everything...
R.I.P. to the Astor Place Starbucks
Thanks for letting me use your bathroom.
Thanks for being a place to meet drug dealers.
Thanks for the easy stealing of online orders.
Thanks for allowing skateboarders to cool off in the summers.
Thanks for letting poets cry in the corner.
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