fragments for kurt cobain
5. "Then I translated your muttered lyrics And the phrases were curious: Like "incognito libido" And "Chalk Skin Bending" The words kept getting smaller and smaller Until Separated from their music Each letter spilled out into a cartridge Which fit only in the barrel of a gun." - jim carroll
2004-03-10 | 1:31 p.m.
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