(2013)
of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,
excuse me, i thought you were also the center of a fractal
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
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
here in the middle of the bottom of the lie how obvious
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly
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
my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
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