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you're weaving kelp bracelets and crab-claw chains
and this raw sandpaper oceanic life is tumbling spare change
into a salvation army bell ringer’s pockets
ka-ching, jackpot, dimes and nickels pour from his dead eye sockets
take your winnings to the tax man up on his hill
leaving just enough to pay for your vitamins and veterinary bills
©2003-2010 ~fireflycatcher
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oh dear god. "and this raw sandpaper oceanic life is tumbling spare change" - that is stunning. another fav. goddamn you're on fire.

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thanks again... everything has clicked lyrically... i blame modest mouse.... i wake up everyday with the fear that i'll never write anything all that great again... then i get on a roll and it gets better and longer each time... like this

thanks
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i know this is way old, but i came across it....

i know how that feels all too well, i suppose many writers do.

i'm there now...

i can't write shit....

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