this world is fickle in manner |
black river deep embrace, strength..dam stops flow, unable..all consuming, the wave..worlds tearing apart, sucking dry.......time lost.....emotionless emotionsrationalizing irrational movementsshifts ...
Posted by crab on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
wasted time.... |
today harbors urges to feel the unfelt version of a truth not handled in the slightest by the concaved hand of my former youth... beggin for pressure upon their grasp.. searching for worth in a land o...
Posted by crab on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
diagonalizing horizontally... |
blasted caps of rusted water
forgive my constant need for sorrow and
hate
forget this consecration
filling the void therin
seperate
this goudge of
tremendous
lust and
nail me
fas...
Posted by crab on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
gumptious |
fictitious vunderblings of tomarrow dare me to rely on the fast carriers of the coolest moods in order to go out in a blurst of my laugh...
forever compared to the jungle of God, I am lost.
we m...
Posted by crab on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
holy! |
there's a cobstopper in my jogunaught.. how dare ye!
I find the mind enjoys flunderous cannopy's.. dig?
Posted by crab on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Terrified |
My finger burns to feel your liquid drip fun.
Posted by crab on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
