Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
Progression or depression, it depends on the portends. But never regression.
Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,
I shot the president and he melted into a pool of ice cream. Yummy!
Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically
Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!
From the day that we met your name has bounced around in my… increasing in volume it’s really loud now but i don’t mind
The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call
Listen closely to this, mine beati… Thumping with passion, imagination… My longing onto you it does impart In the tuned key of deep adoration… This rhythm of love, it came nary…
Cold breath Yours was warm No breasts Fully formed Time for love
Humanity is a tired, jaded, dirty face with bright
This headache, these carpenters in my bedroom, pound my respite with no quarter. Just now, I need, despite the con…
Yellow-green leaves lie still Upon the concrete ground. Cars are parked, People are sparse; It is the afternoon.
I have that swipe keyboard on my phone where I draw a line between the letters to write the w… Sometimes, it mistakes the word
Yet I use it all the time. The weather? Check my phone. The time? Check my phone. Calendar? Check my phone. How many people died today? Check my phone. It’s so exhausting. Everything ha...
