(2013)
shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but
of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,
leaning into, not against it. no, decidedly for, yes, always that, no matter
people, mostly all barely beyond apes, cannot be trusted. they are incapable of caring
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
here in the middle of the bottom of the lie how obvious
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
there are never really any angels in god’s company, it really just pretends them
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not
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