writing lists and ticking boxes has never made anyone rich or perhaps it has but more often it has allowed for accomplishments time is the ultimate luxury we hardly ever notice
i just could not help myself the drip line is volatile and has me seeing colour and sounds you see sounds yeh the sounds i see as colour so you still hear the sound no i hear the colour i hear the colour as sounds i hear nothing over the tap of you banging away on this machine
i am on the verge of losing touch i dont know what everyone else is doing can i still manage to fly under the radar too many sell outs round here no honest love of role love of mites scrambling over to a better patch of dog left hand on the joystick the right pushing all the buttons a little focus is required for the latin conjugations pairing the verb with the subject take matters into your own hands and erase the problem the terrible testy stress a greater preference for the little trix performance best
do you want to partake or not in the ritual a service for satisfaction all the things you are going to throw away and you want to sit here listen to me i am looking at your breasts did you want to sleep with your friends husband to back at her for an honest opinion too honest a too honest opinion a too honestly spoke opinion tactless very little tact
sitting down with a ten year old to discuss life the bitter taste of it lingers still on the lips
money and sales the marketplace drives the machine but to build it we require the archive of knowledge the library underneath behind the marketplace push through the bazaar to enter a quiet space to read priceless words moth mary spoke to me let it be
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