Bleach and Cork

Darts, endless darts

a passion I never desired

guitar and words don’t heal the soul

no such luck for darts 

I saw a blonde haired woman in a van today

I needed cigarettes and human contact

Thanks to her for making my drive

I suspect she will stay in my mind all day

What if she had car trouble and broken dreams?

More importantly: who...

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