6.3.07

No I Will Not Go Down That Road With You Again

Absolutely not.
It is littered with sharp things
and unkept benches.
A wetness is flowing everywhere.
A large animal with greasy hair
is stuck in the fence
and the darkness
is darker there.
Cheap whores are probably
projected on large screens
just around the corner.
But will I go to the park
with you?
Sure.
Perhaps for an ice cream cone?
Perhaps.

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