sunday meander
limited expression, limited by cloudiness unjustified by Sunday’s simple misery – so long let go still flow say so myrrh go far low fairly groveling not willing to hold still atmospheric changes mind will...
limited expression, limited by cloudiness unjustified by Sunday’s simple misery – so long let go still flow say so myrrh go far low fairly groveling not willing to hold still atmospheric changes mind will...
toy cloud, come to me toy cloud, swimming in the bathtub I feel your cloud on my arms cold leaching down my arms
a day of steel-blue rain a day of falling steel in pellets broken umbrellas hum with guilt drown, wound in steel, in sheets
I don’t like a cold shower, nor do you I like my kids, like ducklings, in a row arrested earlier by that fast typhoon and shocked by accidental candles
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