October 26, 2019. 


he thinks i'm lower class

before i forget, i'll spray myself in cheap cologne 


so you can't smell my sister's cigarettes or the smell of the old-


books from the thrift store on my palms


you can wash off the dust, but the poverty won't come off

Poetry by aidan haskel
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Written on 2019-10-27 at 02:58

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chuma okafor
It's quite expository. Nice one.