(2015)
a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy
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I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but
bring me things to break myself upon till
I will meet you in the open air, & pet your pony’s nose. You will be
I love how you talk Down to everyone In your poems Which, unlike fiction Are not covered
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
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