Alexis be doing little sneaky sneak here.
The time I went home with a concert photographer.
Just a short bit on a little taxi drive.
This poem was created from lines of dialogue spoken by Travis Bickle in the 1976 film Taxi Driver, directed by Martin Scorsese and written by Paul Schrader.
A taxi driver charged me fifty bucks for a short trip. And then the S.O.B. had the nerve to ask for a tip.
“Are you even going to tell me what's happening?” Issac asked, bursting with questions. Natalie sighed. “Fine. Long story short, I'm apart of a secret organization that protects the earth from ex...
Taxi Tonight...a Chapin resonation
Having been emotionally unaided for almost whole my life, the loneliness, hatred and disgust I experience at that moment is enough to drive me insane.
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