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WHITE LIGHTS
Spring 2006 : Rennie Sparks
letter from the editor
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I wiped your tears and sucked your cock
When I see ur smile face
We (with God's help)
I
think I saw you getting coffee
The
destruction radius of the MK19
Frantic over derelicts in the alley
I want you to
feel empty
Every time you call
my screen name
When I watched you
from the bushes
I day dream about
your belly button
When I see
the rose bushes around the pool
I love the way you always smell exactly the same
It didn't leak
oil anymore
Your password
was 'PASSWORD' for god's sake
Your bitter taste
Her eyes sparkle
like blades of grass
I can't stand you
The saliva of love
Passing like a moth's wing
That moment has
haunted me for years
While you are doing
your prison sentence
You smell bad most of the
time
Not one atom in the universe
You could kill me if
you wanted to
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