for all the good of the day she sought the places where youths did play a few kind words to say a light to make her darkness grey
there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason
he remembers the grapes as they would vine through his blo… like galaxies looking for a home welcomed with a kiss from his alwa… stars tickled his heart
a leaf hoped that the branch would be strong but they were both born from an ol… and those dying roots could only h… until there was no choice
if you alone hold me as i battle for last breat… if you alone bear the burden of the body left b… if there is no one else in the roo…
thoughts on the police not that they are the bad guys they just work for them
“An unexamined life is not worth l… —Socrates “Suicide’s an alternative.” —Mike Muir humanity is the unwiped
the songs that have been played as it’s neck was tickled and it’s belly was rubbed those at the pawn shop have nightm… of too much Beatles
dreams need their distance she learned from burnt fingertips do not touch the stars
that is another man’s suicide if i kill myself there will be hookers
it burned slow as i sat in front of a mirror listening to overplayed psychedeli… music from the 60's it was the first time i ever smoke…
man that lives to yearn sips at the tit of poison no will, but to die
peering into your eyes i am trying to understand you hoping to know you a little better with each glance when the world is mad
drink from the dream cup welcome those ghosts of morning don’t fade out, sleep in
human beings are animals and we should absolutely celebrate that when we are hungry
