Donna Kuhn

Smallpox Ballerina

i want a selfless girl

dogs, ballerina, aphrodite

i am X-rays of her rice

milk, underbird angel

what moon, fork angel

what rain

sweet her can't leash

or understand that

kisses are bittersweet

mothers with horror

boys wicked better

hip chocolate like

numbers, baby 3 on diva

you're close, smallpox

found, she's inside

a ballerina notebook

resent the soft night

phone spain, valentine

u are resentments

and i am chemicals

mama winter

1000 babies ate the ladder

pale baby into the whales

3 year ruby

a paper freezer throws

clockwork ballerina

i have the sea

fanfiction, more jeans

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Catch My It in Your Ghost  

i am descending as an e-mail windex expert

i iron your brain, i knock on my car in my

sandpaper suit and i am a wand

u wash the stage like a brainwashed online dictionary

i am not industry and i don't google zombie knows best

i am overwhelmed and i am willing to iron your pants

with bloody purpose

u were supposed to hum and help me

i am willing to want control and i speak

to your parasites for 3 days

catch my it in your ghost

my chemicals are parked

in your language and i iron

your elephants

u have a voice; u are going to drink darts

your tickets are in the sun, u would be safer

than a doorknob, catch me if u can't

i let u go, i iron your talent

and someone else's aquarium 

thanks  u

i will break their dreams in your valley

i am willing to break their dreams

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How To Program a Small Mind

god is only good without makeup

notice the silence, i am 38, i am

an ebay refugee; i hate to meet

myself, the titanic bone

i am i am a sweatshirt

i look so sexy like a bed

i am jack nicholson and

i finally get to meet myself

i'm a warm pink furry overnight bag

i am a flying sorority girl; i can't find

4 years but i can find the balcony

dragon

he is the woman i finally adjust to

how to program a small mind

when u look at the variations 

of maroon i am not impressed

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