Settling All Debts Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

Settling All Debts



just like that i bet.we wet and death.mr.meth said, if he's head we wed.just jed.all the fed wanna know it, if it was a secret we've blown it.part of me wants to laugh, infinite past.

Tuesday, January 8, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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