on August 12, 2011 by Mitchel Jonas in Stories, Comments (0)

Sore Upper // Poem

Sometimes my upper body is so sore
I then wonder whats going on
I think
I think
Did I get in a bar fight
And don’t remember?
I think more
And it always comes back the same
Sex

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