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epiphanies in the kitchen! |
| in talking with a birrrrd, i learned a few things about myself and yourself and herself.have you ever found yourself clenching a wife's hand in a solitary room only to find out hours later that she just expelled a parasite that wasn't yours?i am in the process of figuring out why one would have to garnish a mask like that.quickly: doused this ancient papyrus in combustible fluids to rid us of any shields still dragged behind.out of the corner of my eye i see she is stroking only keys of white.what a heartbreak.i observe corridors and trees.maybe that local explosion had another name on it.have you ever sat next to a headless friend?i hear he fled.i found this entirely too fitting, funny how things like that work.thanks jamie.muppet faceshould i treasure the redor treasure the lightthe bitter juniper is still foodpull down your pants by the shi'itestire my tongue over your gumsoh, honey beebuzz upon me!slip me a noteoh god, what a donkeyit smells like Fallujaha hammock rodthis shirt clings like danderthis kiss scrapes like rusttiny, tiny paws covered in the dirttiny purring sounds rising like a pikestabbing my hand a sailorthis last night of ours' pathetictiny, tiny paws turning into dusttiny shining eye, rolling like a diecasting my fate to the gristmillthis last night of oursfinally i'm surprisedoh, tuck away those ancient jugs of yoursreacquainted with the brush of a skinflakecooped up between a jerk and a hard placeyou sight your eye off the tip of your guntiny, tiny paws covered in the dirttiny purring sounds rising like a pikestabbing my hands like a saviorthis last night of ours forevertiny, tiny paws turning into dusttiny shining eye, rolling like a diecasting my faith to the waysidethis last night of oursfinally i'm surprised"you ain't know!" |
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