it doesn't matter if Prince Charles falls off his horse or that the hummingbird is so seldom seen or that we are too senseless to go insane. coffee. give us more of that NOTHING coffee.
i am going to start selling air in dark orange bags marked: moon-blooms
and love was lightning and remembrance
there are policemen in the street and angels in the clouds
Long ago, among other lies they were taught that silence was bravery.
unless the sun inside you is burning your gut, don't do it