Keesha Dee:
we could hear techo swimming up the windowsill
Keesha Dee:
this is mom and dad.
Keesha Dee:
I'm a little pout-butt,
Keesha Dee:
boyfriend
Keesha Dee:
a girl who can't play guitar with her new guitar
Keesha Dee:
sometimes, when you're drunk
Keesha Dee:
why I can't take my naps
Keesha Dee:
I don't mean this to be mean, but!
Keesha Dee:
here
Keesha Dee:
there
Keesha Dee:
christmas gold
Keesha Dee:
home
Keesha Dee:
the snow is whiter than dolly parton's hair
Keesha Dee:
phasmatodea army butts
Keesha Dee:
this is where thumbelina lives
Keesha Dee:
Gee,
Keesha Dee:
oh! the world, it's as soft as lace.
Keesha Dee:
Yoknapatawpha County
Keesha Dee:
Matthew Rowe is a Muslim. go tell yr babysitter.
Keesha Dee:
hearty home
Keesha Dee:
pots, pans, and degas
Keesha Dee:
my first house
Keesha Dee:
what remains