on 9/11 we went into the cave and grew bright horns
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on 9/11 we went into the cave and grew bright horns

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on 9/11 we went into the cave and grew bright horns
some of us never had to hide the rogaine in our drawers
and we scrambled to discover a coolness already long gone
i was in love with another one of my friends’ girlfriends
i1 left a box of my favorite books outside my bedroom door
with a sign that said up for grabs, hoping that she
would pick out the right one and we would talk
about It, and she’d realize that i was cute and deep
and funny—back then we were all cute and deep and funny.
now some of us are fascists and some of us are very poor,
throwing away our lives to consult for the fbi or to wear dumb
costumes and go pow pow like big boys. one guy
who took a book from the box outside my door
said he would give it back when he was done,
and then he drowned himself with alcohol
in an apartment in brooklyn after he joined
the dsa. no one said they hated the military,
but i really fucking did, and often it made me cry.
1:a fully grown idiot

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on 9/11 we went into the cave and grew bright horns

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