(2013)
no means no. no response means no. (everyone knows maybe means nothing
unspeakable dearth of nutrient the cause of the complaint, lack of the sweet titmilk of human connection,
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy
just start over not so much like anything was particularly
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
shut my eyes and squeeze my demand, the point of a spear. what will happen.
so, i’m in this spiritual war. maybe you aren’t, but i am. many great losses
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
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
leaning into, not against it. no, decidedly for, yes, always that, no matter