i'm afraid, i will not be here longer than it takes..to shade in the pictures you've drawn out side of the lines on I'm at peace, just lankily awqardly breathing through weeds that seem to want to be this way... take my weight let's go sailing on it and everything i ever seem to want to freeze, freeze on my clothes i will wrap them down the sunset sound and wish you purple plates radiance........in ship like sleeves make your arms steam on piles of pretty cups ahoy away awash the ciudad of all the river taste this lamp lit doves arrangement's of a pizza of chorus and may you dream up a dip right now in your bedtime snores sonourous on the heels of sound and all around the drop seed ground of starfish grown my southside home of water lilies purest tell.
Reason for writing:
life.
many things and the sound of this one part of the sugarcubes' "birthday" mixed with sunday or saturday imagery.
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Birth sign: Sagittarius
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