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Bear Claw by Brian Lee Guess It was just an average sleepy Sunday morning at the donut shop when a lone biker came in. He was tall at least 6' 3” bald head with tattoos of flames running down the sides. He was dressed in black leather and faded blue jeans with tattoos covering more skin than was bare. As he walks in a little gray haired lady pulls her purse into her side as she tries not to make eye contact. He walks up and to my astonishment asks “bear claw and chocolate milk please”. About a half hour later the only ones in the shop are me and him. I watch him sit in the corner booth by himself for a while wondering why

The stars sparkle bright wishing on fallen stars listening to her breath she sing "satisfaction" the moon full and ripe she wore a yellow dress shaking from side to side raven hair flowing like a brook raven hair hovering over eyes of earth raven hair long, straight, and proud raven hair like a master she strums the sting of my heart heartbeat that lasts a lifetime thanking the heavens for her never realizing she was a fallen angel some days I think I really should just enjoy the ride

reminiscing today of my soul unconscious memories of transparent history whispering swills of days and nights gone visions of you like a conjured netherworld beast rapeing my mind abandoned with the innocent schoolgirl haunting not university halls a Shakespearian tragedy, wrapped in Poe's nightmare how will it end, will it ever end however artless, still a unique grace us with or vices you have your Jager and Pepsi I have my self loathing 2 humming birds going 100 MPH without ever moving, admiring the wondrous vision slowly dancing to Vandross's words the book was closed, still I tried to read your mind on your apartment wall