and nobody knows whatโs going to happen to anybody besides the forlorn rags of growing old
No fear or shame in the dignity of yr experience, language & knowledge
Down in Denver, all I did was die.
My whole wretched life swam before my weary eyes, and I realized no matter what you do it's bound to be a waste of time in the end so you might as well go mad.
Pain or love or danger makes you real again.
Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists intact in mind.