(2014)
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
the conquering child turns 50, gets the gag out its mouth, says here i am. let’s play now
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
just start over not so much like anything was particularly
life and even one good thing– anything, a course in wonders becomes? no school, thanks not for me. no lesson one so likes declaring to find itself legs. no
unspeakable dearth of nutrient the cause of the complaint, lack of the sweet titmilk of human connection,
of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,
there are never really any angels in god’s company, it really just pretends them
I will meet you in the open air, & pet your pony’s nose. You will be
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