riding up and down the coast make the trip because we mean it father is doing much better he has his good days and his bad days but none of us are going to be around forever so enjoy yourself while your fit and able
remember those latin studies something of the frustration led to the exhilaration any little step just orgasmic
i saw her walking down the street a glass of red wine in her hand when i heard the sound of the pavement meeting her feet it just about made my heart skip a beat
i felt the breeze that had pushed through her knee high floral dress when our eyes did meet i saw her walking down the street
you dont have to stand there in the corner catarina come over here and sit next to me on the couch those stringy red hearts are tearing into your lips i want to learn what gives you pleasure would you give me that job yes i am hungry but you need not make me a sandwhich i already see everything i want to eat right here
those spikes in traffic i see you my digital contemporary trawling the net with a net of your own filling it with material the great word haul so you may one day get to constructing your own nonsense out there on the other side of the screen interacting with the flesh of the world a disembodied perspective upon the embodiment of existence however soon enough you too will come to hard yourself against objects creating a body of your very own well done i can already see your transformation you will already have my words to talk with i wish i could give you a few new ones
just breaking in the rhythm of talking to you those kids grow up until they stop growing well you said nothing in a funny way give the bad news in a funny way why are you laughing that is terrible news a little song and dance as we go back into the ground these fingers have spent much time over the keyboard the instrument of silent music recording that voice singing inside the head can you hear it?
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