he said many things that dayto distract; to make me thinkand make me feel bignot so hard today andi say to me "he's mister gross"and i said "onward ch..
...remember, remember, remember...and this is an ode to that day -some day-when i walked out of that placepaint on my face and tear drinks swellingsho..
celebrate your victoryturn around you flamingfleas scurry desperatelywhy must it be desperatelydesperation was not one of my A gradesso soft inside he..
you fill me like lightningdark sparks light drivingdown a road and startledhow did i get herewhat does it mean dearis this oblivion? i alwayswondered...
was that dreampost insecurepost big hopewas it a settlingin the watera ripple invertedlie to me withthe intrusion ofweeping it wasnot what we wantedit..
i bet you are wonderingif i am angrier just thinkingof all the time wasted thatwe spent togetheri was spending all currencyof coping with disarray:i w..
I could not run fast enoughthis is not mere fallingit is intended visions splittingi saw the sky shudder in violetsand blue northern clouds borni coul..
if in my haste i forgot to erase my angeri apologize and extend my hand which willextend residue of that anger to you sounderstand i keep both hands p..