Turner Foster

Rookie (9-4-89 / Cold room*)

Biography of Turner Foster

Turner Foster poet

I am a walking claim-to-fame. 'Turner, That guy who plays guitar.'
I am a stiff argument partner.
I am a musician in the purest of the sense.
I am married to a girl. She is amazing.
I am sixteen, soon to be seventeen in september.
I write when I want about what I want, and if I know you, chances are, you're vain enough to think my writings are about you.
I hope you have a nice day: D

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She Is A Rewind Button

Green eyes and sequential two dollar bills.
She picks up the phone with distorted, dismembered hands.
'Hello.' A brief indecision. 'I love you.' She's sure.

Now chapped lips disipate upon mine,
and I push harder into them, in infinate rage.
'Hello.' She breathes heavily. 'Harder.' Infidel Castro.

Regret the sincerity, I tell you I can't.

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