im swallowing all the warm
apple pie scent that i can handle
there is a thanksgiving for riding
little ponies in your brain
a grand entrance for all the
things that you thought of before
if there is freedom then i can smell it
its alright in the ring around here
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Thursday, November 12, 2009
empty shot
grew up grazing at a pornography day camp
wasted while spending time wanting to wilt
without the feeling of pain just the spirit
clenching the heart of motherfuckers
wasted while spending time wanting to wilt
without the feeling of pain just the spirit
clenching the heart of motherfuckers
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