how we got malaria

sitting down in the crater out behind my seventh-grade school she says listen to it like music [there is a siren somewhere] the wind is blowing, rattling trees there is a baseball game (its late and dark, the lights are on) jingling dog; buses hum past mosquitos fly about, an unstoppable menace we lay as [...]

i dont get it either.

prepare for garbage juice

I AM GARBAGEJUICE THIS HAS BEEN GARGABE JUICE #1 MUCH MUCH MORE TO COME YOUR FAN GARBAGE JUICE

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