passing thoughts Sat 4/14/18A Poem by dukovan
There's a way that I speak all the time
like I don't know what I'll say next but I see what I mean and draw vibrations from my throat that contour in a way that feels good always at the edge of chaos or insanity or the difference
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Added on April 14, 2018 Last Updated on April 14, 2018 |