(2014)
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
unspeakable dearth of nutrient the cause of the complaint, lack of the sweet titmilk of human connection,
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
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
now, I’m no Bukowski but my friends who don’t like poet… except his stuff, tell me they like mine, and I can drink like a drinking machine
no means no. no response means no. (everyone knows maybe means nothing
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
excuse me, i thought you were also the center of a fractal
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
I will meet you in the open air, & pet your pony’s nose. You will be
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but
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