(2013)
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
leaning into, not against it. no, decidedly for, yes, always that, no matter
shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
dopplergangers in case you both explode, who knows it could happen, true love too qui… like a limerick, obvious stupid si… like things aren’t. also, angular
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
shut my eyes and squeeze my demand, the point of a spear. what will happen.
I love how you talk Down to everyone In your poems Which, unlike fiction Are not covered
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
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yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i
here in the middle of the bottom of the lie how obvious
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities