I know moon's swell.. and it feels good on my skinwoman of the waves, take me back to surprise fractions of fictions function astangled webs of slow motion look backsand feeble attempts to gloss over containment driving in the rain in search of a lost...
i know moon's swell.. and it feels good on my skinwoman of the waves, take me back to surprise fractions of fictions function astangled webs of slow motion look backsand feeble attempts to gloss over containment driving in the rain in search of a lost...
My soul does not reside in this moment. But in the memory of sitting in the grass with unknown music, playing around us.. the sun beating down on my wide brimmed hat, keeping time with the bass and drums. It sits in sticky puddles of baked beans, blood sausage, pickle...
Blame game, it's all the same. I guess. Wipe your feet on the rug before you come inside I'm here to list.'SHUT THE FUCK UP'... Oh. OK, and I'm the one with a speech impediment & food insecurities?? You got caught in the mist - and your shirt's bleeding green and...
Walk with me. Here, take this ~ Neatly wrapped in three translucent layers of slightly used (but clean) cheesecloth. Covered in lavender bloom and honey bee embroidery. And perfectly pleated corners.Loose twine tied - handmade, flower embedded paper - and a message...
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