shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
leaning into, not against it. no, decidedly for, yes, always that, no matter
excuse me, i thought you were also the center of a fractal
they really do know how to shove something up your ass like
there are never really any angels in god’s company, it really just pretends them
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate