rep # 9
Grease filled mother, I don't need clothes to say who I am.
I take a deep breath and raise my hand.
Dream of blood and a stand up scene.
Are you sure that you know what you mean?
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little boy fishermen
In the same way we've always been, we are one. I can't explain this to anyone, I don't want to even try. I'm here and I'm alone, and I'm there and I never am. I'm allowed
so long, farewell
The flow of consciousness is on a loop that spills out onto a page. Alive in the new same old way that I've always been. I'm in a cocoon. The self sloughed down into nothing. Same parts take up an unrecognizable form.. Some day this will
rep #8- tea shop too full
drink in this new way to exercise divination I'm over this melancholic dying on the cross take a walk in the rain under polka-dot umbrella stand behind, have a look at something that I'm not
rep # 7
i leave an offering on my bedside table. i think i know this is overdue can't sleep without looking at pictures of you hum in my head when the choice is a little unclear there's something i'm missing that's making it harder