grape
stick together, girls. it'll do
much better when you
stick it out in the long run.
when the day is finally done
and the new sun starts to rise,
that's when you'll surely realize
how to figure out this sordid little
life of ours. in the middle,
that's where we'll be. stuck.
wondering when our luck
will run out. if even that.
picked off our place in the drop of a hat.
one by one, we fall apart
quickly. they aim straight for our hearts,
straight for our guts.
no ifs, ands, or buts
because we are better than this
life they've given us.
no menial housejob will
do. you can do whatever it takes, still,
it takes time.
but once it's reached, it's so ever sublime.
stick together, girls, it's nice --
no one's telling you otherwise.
1.20.2003
you feel so small sometimes
miguel
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