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By John Vanderslice, I was born
a couple miles from here
my family rented me
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By John Vanderslice, Hold on keep it together
Hold on
No one, no one has
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By John Vanderslice, all hail the swelling sun
as acid seeps and autumn bleeds
and
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By John Vanderslice, the sun came up
up above the sea
the streaming clouds
tore into
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By John Vanderslice, I stole from my mother
to hock her TV
she locked herself
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By John Vanderslice, on the sunday after the mason dance
it's the one day
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By John Vanderslice, wholly and totally brave I swam
under dying filipino light
fighting and
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By John Vanderslice, oh we kissed only once,
in your stripped out apartment,
You sold
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By John Vanderslice, oh we kissed only once,
in your stripped out apartment,
You sold
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By John Vanderslice, and what did you do today?
and what did you do
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By John Vanderslice, we set out in tennis shoes,
ski jackets & driving gloves
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By John Vanderslice, we said goodbye
on the banks of the C &
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By John Vanderslice, I got your letter with the stamp of Godard
I'll never
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By John Vanderslice, my bed was floating in the ocean
a swarming jellyfish pulled
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By John Vanderslice, the longer I'm out here
the more I forget who I
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By John Vanderslice, dear sarah shu,
I leave for you
all I knew about this
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By John Vanderslice, (from wm. blake)
dad, where are you going to?
don’t walk away
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By John Vanderslice, hold on
hold on
your dad didn’t know the age of the
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By John Vanderslice, we were unprepared
by rights we should have been aware
with bow
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By John Vanderslice, leave the TV on
& tell me again why you
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By John Vanderslice, Lightning shot from the sky
It breathed life into every, every
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By John Vanderslice, being joan crawford at 21
was easy
living in new haven in
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By John Vanderslice, Oblivion
I took a blow to the head
mechanical pencil filled with
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By John Vanderslice, you can tell a cable from a tourniquet
when 10,000 12-year-olds
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By John Vanderslice, They took you away at three
to teach you a craft
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By John Vanderslice, Ever since the world began
Kids were kids and men were
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By John Vanderslice, There’s a guy from the Sun Tribune
Staking out my house
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By John Vanderslice, at dawn i walked across my front lawn
humming some bloodying
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By John Vanderslice, Be calm, be quiet
As your mom walks by
Be calm, be
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By John Vanderslice, cross the palisade
at the holiday inn
see the mujahidin barricades
just walk