don't forget about everything
the edge of this and that add up to a steep
cliff
smoke a weed and leave the remains on your keyboard
bake bread
play dead
spill the beans if you have to
sleep comes
and luxury tax
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Friday, August 22, 2008
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
summer wind
the breeze followed me back
into nightfall
and onwards
deep within the darkness
riding on that horse
straight into the sea
into nightfall
and onwards
deep within the darkness
riding on that horse
straight into the sea
Sunday, August 17, 2008
indiscriminate charm
the cocoa butter melts
into my horrible wound
a happy hour bicycle ride awry
twenty five little bows tie
a frankenstein of sorts
the kind of welcomed ugliness
only a mother could understand
another convenient mess
though this time there are no excuses
nothing to complain about
within this theory
all bases are covered
no foolishness anywhere
into my horrible wound
a happy hour bicycle ride awry
twenty five little bows tie
a frankenstein of sorts
the kind of welcomed ugliness
only a mother could understand
another convenient mess
though this time there are no excuses
nothing to complain about
within this theory
all bases are covered
no foolishness anywhere
Monday, August 4, 2008
the best night of my life
a barbecue with the most friends
the best beers
abuzz andteaming with reality
there is a far away road
take that and the adoring jokes about
crib death
melting babies
and child molestation
the best beers
abuzz andteaming with reality
there is a far away road
take that and the adoring jokes about
crib death
melting babies
and child molestation
Saturday, August 2, 2008
Friday, August 1, 2008
do not pray for conclusion
sometimes we dont want to sign in to create
made my way through this rough town
over the walls of some odd thing
scratching my way into
i can hear the pain
somewherefrom breathing
championship of the old lot
still pickin my way up town
made my way through this rough town
over the walls of some odd thing
scratching my way into
i can hear the pain
somewherefrom breathing
championship of the old lot
still pickin my way up town
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