Saturday, May 31, 2014

a wizard, a true star

cheeba cheeba, y'all.

coppernicuss chillin on p. beach

distracted by meditation tree

drunk in love.

flowers of evol

ghost variations

naked in green

grins for no reason

growing up old while the mind softens.

he aint give ya none, diddy?

he trots along rubbing my thigh. i reach down rubbing his padded cranium as we go.

ever since hush had a pup.

meet us on the island, 

thee ghosts of exposition.

world, i'll melt with you.

mister got a bottle and a ball in his mouth and i got a lovely smile.

motherboard at p. beach.

my posse gone get some.

singing into a rope.

what up you spect me to just folla you yes i do

you dig my rap. what rap.

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