Hnor Shoom


Biography of Hnor Shoom

My girl friend wanted a nose job. So I tried.. But er nostrils weren't big enough.

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The Us Now

THEN:
The night you went around telling people we were soul mates.
You dragged me by my ecstasy and made your way through unfamiliar faces.
You walked up to complete strangers in an attempt to be what we can never be around the proverbial.
US
We were Ruffians.
Hand in Hand whiskey in the other.
Holding onto our glasses tighter than each other’s hands.
May be I needed the drink as much as I wanted your hand.

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