les pauvres cœurs


Sunday, February 24, 2008

I love drunk poems.

now we kiss beer and forget all we used to know of simple American life
for the flavors
of Germany have invaded
our blood
Amidst techno and Kolsch
we have lost our heritage
in Feist
and whatever we used to know
we have Lost!Milesly
we know not even ourselves

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