from "Mayakovsky\'s Revolver" I keep thinking about the wa blackberries will make the mout of an eight year old look like he\'s a ghos that\'s been shot in the face.
I can see him standin in the lobby of the hotel alone, crying along with the ice machine.
In the dark I can se my older brother walking through the tall brus of his brain. from "Mayakovsky\'s Revolver" I keep thinking about the wa blackberries will make the mout of an eight year old look like he\'s a ghos that\'s been shot in the face