Walking home
in East Hollywood,
a stranger asked me
if I had a light.
***
And though,
I had some
iron pyrite,
a seeing-glass,
and a stick
and a flint
***
It was easier
to just say,
“Nope.”
Walking home
in East Hollywood,
a stranger asked me
if I had a light.
***
And though,
I had some
iron pyrite,
a seeing-glass,
and a stick
and a flint
***
It was easier
to just say,
“Nope.”
t r e f o l o g y 
Never leave home without an acetylene torch.
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Ab-so-lute-ly.
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Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #2.
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Thanks, DB!
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What century was this again?
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I like to keep my pockets full of odd things in case I ever get the opportunity to go on the show Let’s Make a Deal.
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Bahaha! Brilliant. I love this.
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Thanks, SS
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