IN THE RAIN now that its raining falling from the sky copulated just you and I leaning against this tree where no one can see precipitation and debauchery now over to this grave stone lets walk inside there's nothing to hide in hear everyone else is dead my thoughts here i want to visit without being overtly explicit everything i'm thinking you can read at first glance on this grave stone...lusty dance everything here is done in aesthetics so dissolve your ethics rain adding sensation hoping to avoid procreation its not likely the clocks already stopped no need for "commercial break" the time we must take all the head stones blur into one during that moment of ultimate exertion none of this is worth typing no matter how inviting all in vain never be one of your "best moments in the rain" 11-24-00 12:33am
Reason for writing:
what i was thinking during a field trip to a cemetary in new orleans
Birth sign: Pisces
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