...to have a Gogol Bordello flask?
Pretty goddamn sick.
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Even the sun-clouds this morning cannot manage such skirts.
Nor the woman in the ambulance
Whose red heart blooms through her coat so astoundingly--
A gift, a love gift
Utterly unasked for
By a sky
Palely and flamily
Igniting its carbon monoxide, by eyes
Dulled to a halt under bowlers.
O my God, what am I
That these late mouths should cry open
In a forest of frost, in a dawn of cornflowers.
- Poppies in October by Sylvia Plath
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i definitely bought a faux snake skin flask. amazing.
ReplyDeletebut love the drink locally message though. i definitely drink local whisky from just down the road! amazing.
Please remind me to tell you epically tragic stories about not seeing Gogol Bordello. I have three.
ReplyDeleteAlso: I need this flask.