(2013)
excuse me, i thought you were also the center of a fractal
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if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
so, i’m in this spiritual war. maybe you aren’t, but i am. many great losses
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
first fruits hardly a handful, the garden
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
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