Poetry by a Girl Named Roy
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
tactless
there are two
forms of
tactless.
the first
lands in your face
shouting
barking
touting
while you try to
read
live
die
whatever.
the second
(which I am fond of)
comes in the
form of
ignoring
those who are
afflicted
with the
first sort.
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