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IKnowNoBox
Oct 31, 2007 ⭐ View statistics (Premium feature)

Bond Fire

          a  fire lite
    underneath a bank
  the smell of burnt money
    in the air around me

           * * *
      as I walk away
   all warm and toasty
    something money
    never bought  me

— IKnowNoBox, Oct 31, 2007

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Region, Country: East Coast, USA

Favorite Poets: Weird Elf, Shel Silverstein, The Poet Anonymous

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dbrock

18 years 7 months ago

BOND FIRE

Loved it...made me laugh...made me think Few words, much said! dbrock/donna
weirdelf

weirdelf

18 years 7 months ago

just look at my icon

it is a tattoo over my heart I planned the target as the 2 towers, but that became distasteful after 911. I only meant it to burn money, not people. cheers, Jess
Mark

Mark

18 years 6 months ago

Donna says it

all I can add is what's on her face ::smiles::