(2013)
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
when (finally) we meet I’m thinking spring wildflowers will bloom on high
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.
here in the middle of the bottom of the lie how obvious
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
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