and i allowed the sadness in for all i was and am not |
and i let her past praise continue and support my nothingness |
annunciate |
beware shallow divers |
carousel |
cloud cuckooland |
comet commas |
cuckoo boys |
emerge |
flight of the hippy |
ha, haha, whales! haha |
ha.haha...hah. |
it's thugworld. |
later i realized how she damned my with her narrow praise of the past self and indifference to me now |
let's do launch |
2 |
3 |
mercury rev |
i lost my marbles in the sea and the sea gave them back to me, but ever so gradually |
we have to make the same things serve new purpose |
we check our shadow |
we check our shadows |
whale of want |
when he smiles and laughs like this morning crossing spider bridge he looks like a dolphin |
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