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Interpace In the First Era of Punk Rock

When I was 17
I had a great job
Painting
Little
Desert
Flowers

Roses
On
Assembly line
Plates

Friends
On
The
Line
Taught me to pee on my hands
To
Neutralize
The
Poisons
In the glazes

The plates
Would
Land
On small
Cardboard
Palettes

Every
Night
I
Would
Take some of these
Cardboard palettes
When
I
Went
Home

And
Make
Pissed
On
Art

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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