happy birthday, raymi

you gave me blog food and i ate it,

you fake it more real than i fake it

young but not dumb shit gets complicated,

high but not dry no time to reiterate it

my birthday wish is dollars to light yr stove

may birthday ish give you powers to fight the mother lode

of haters who are going nowhere fast--

small town taters who wish they were smackin that ass

lovely as it is in those tight blue jeans,

i dig it how you slip through a scene

come out the other side and create yr own space,

photoshop a self portrait and put stars on yr face

and on the floor like the hollywood walk--

fuck other bloggers their shit is just talk

raymi the minx is one site i read close,

can't front--i ride her brastrap

like butter rides toast

she's what's happenin

i'm just the host

now go give her props cuz she is the MOST.



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