(2013)
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
you’ve been invited, stupid asshol… to remember things differently, wh… it means to be human, even. dumb shit, you’ll always let someone el… handle it, whatever always happens
of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
bring me things to break myself upon till
they really do know how to shove something up your ass like
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
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