(2013)
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
leaning into, not against it. no, decidedly for, yes, always that, no matter
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
drry awfl drd sys thngs tk t lng & y bttr hrry lst y
Fieldwizards and firetops. Wobblybirds on snowflowers. Chilled milk and chowder for the little prince. Mothercake for mumbled thanks.
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery