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MOTHER…have I become a shipwrecked son? These burning hands…sharp as bleached red mirror shards…the dead hand nails wind into thin air…wit, twine, ghost damp cloth & beaded tilt lamplight…my hearing as sharp as the rocks on the way down into the jagged sea shark waves… This XXX palace of flat red light flesh won’t save… […]
They outgrew true fun…simple high spirits…it just wasn’t enough to ride the wind under the sun now they are all electromagnetic virtual cubical little karate cubes partially aerosol 2 thirds pro life monster cola anti smoker orange and magnolia diet rite rockand rollas…*cough baby Trons mega block buster and empty at Heart sweet metal daffodils […]
Those without sympathy deserve dust… and Those Low on Empathy often choke on water When the world is again’ ya Champion yerself Misery Loves Company…Solitude is Best* The world is now locked down tight fuck it the world wasn’t meant to be saved…so save yerself. If you wanna change the world clean your own garage […]