stomach way fucked
the nap only made her mare , exhausted
today they wrote short stories from their pictures
I had not seen the poem
“ protect my soul , do not become what I hate but become who I am ”
okay well that ‘ s a better translation
“ man , security in quotes … true very true ”
( unless loved ) is not loveista schematics
hey a bouquet of fresh orchids . in front of me . for five hours . on my desk .
class poem : the boy was in love . it was warm outside . the noise was too loud and he was annoyed . the girl was calm . they had a magical day .
oh my word .
resurrections havin a love square with pastel
keep calm there’s such a thing as sugar
“ that will save a sand dollar for your mother and remove your hair ”
& those éclairs look like decorated fanfare ( penis popsicles )
pigeons are unfortunately no competition for human children . she didn ‘ t even have teeth , but perhaps a nose of super human strength ? pigeons can be holy if they want
“ I hope I don ‘ t perish from growing wings or drinking tap water ”
I like the nails joke about jesus .
fictional lamo – s never lose self or world
to learn from the art and the meaning of experience and expression is to also lover