Endomorphism

Monday, June 1, 2009

Bob

smoke curled from Bob's nose as he contemplated
his palindromic existence. an advantage maybe,

a state of mind

Mikes and Kevins would never know.
Posted by Ryan Tully-Doyle at 1:49 PM
Labels: fiction, poem

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