Monday, May 25, 2015

the silent drive.

crush.

there was no time before cars but the soul still drinks that silence every chance we give.

it feels so natural it would drive most folks crazy.

under, aloft.

but i'd liketagettahknowya, yes i would, and i'd liketagettahknowya, if i could.

pump me.

sorry copp i got nothing, i got nothing to throw ya, i'm a big nothing, god dang me, hey wait, you just let two balls float away!

those were some sexy clouds, si?

wundersea
it's here.

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