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

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…

it is not often that i think of peace or of the soldier i believe war is inevitable

the crowd is divisive full of bickering ideologies and overstimulated thoughts of what makes us different we lose sight of the fact

slippery bars make it hard to hold… captive against your will always lathered in the sweat of es… you elude any sentence

i would be excited to hold it tickle its little belly and watch it laugh if it cried i would search enthusiastically

every song smoking drinking partying with

as summer wanes a chill comes about the air darkness replaces sunlight and the leaf loses it’s grasp upon… it cannot be blamed for its fall

the fast foot of gloom quick through labyrinths of joy always catches up

i walk like an appetizer onto the moonlight tongue the wine is in my blood

in third grade i confessed to my c… i didn’t know who Joe Montana was because i didn’t watch football the boys were quick to emasculate… and i was ready to punch their lig…