20 years of ((suck my body dry)) walking
February 9, 2020 at 3:07 pm,
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mouth’s packed with marshmallows, childhood games, swollen sugar on my cocksuckerlips
I don’t like extremes for no reasons. Soduko on your phone at eight two five
Spitting out hard- pronounced words some times and practising the lazer with my eyes...
Mom and dad, I lied in all those postcards. I’m trying to make noise sound like music and trying to put caotic numbers in cross-cross caotic order
on wednesday I have no plans and
I never went to that botanic garden
But the zoo- part was true
2 euros skinny animals people were feeding them breadsticks through the metal bars
and the melting asphalt highways back
were just one watch away from Salvador Dali