Written by Kate Crash
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The Kate Crash Experience is coming to the Viper Room March 3. I am taking off I feel everything coming together Propelling me into visionary greatness, madness, bliss, CHANGE I am everything I have chiseled myself into The passion of life as an art [or art as a life] The passion of always carrying on
Through quicksand hands of love and terror And irrevocable words oil stains of memory Through fists of time and alligator teeth of disbelief That all latch onto my human feet And all the things tv taught me to be and said I could never be Well I am you see Defying it's lipstick 0 0 conformity Well I can be I am I am I am Bonus Poem: a box of no yummies... I brushed my teeth I got all pretty I broke my bones I sucked in my tummy For a bottle of bad whine And a box of gummies I went home Without giving him my yummies
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