we are back into our life with everyone who isn't you although it's been said that's why the saw went because he had his blade on it
not I
however i wonder
therein lies deceit and despair to not believe that's what that is perhaps it could be the fuzzy brown mold on the kitchencupboards I like to fix things up and make them clean and that's how I DO IT nothing like Jim Freeley I think I identify with that one big time
she used to croon at the window and not know what comes next only that she loved a certain man
then came the steamroller ahh her temporal lube begins a low soughing(sawing) glow sees a bit to puff and be protecive of those chilly moments
should see how the fire does
a moronic state? prep we call it learning that aspect should always be with us it's grand very good place to be as we see it
kind of walllllllllllllow in the mire we do as a reticence of our demise as we should see it will never go because we do this in constance of that
how much more shaven shall we be heh
at least there should be cofffee
and then there's talking to you this is what disturbs the flow when i get off on a tangent sitting in the front of the house speaking
to myself because everyone else is going zitzo from what it is
and daughter is poking her head out the door exas perated because
mother is talking to herself
am groaning that dad is not about
and husband says
you don't actually believe that
and you say
that's how vast the dissonance daddy
IF thinkTHAT BREAKS THEM DOWN PRETTY QUICK
IT'S always been like that you just learn to appreciate and cultivate this factor
avocados ripening on the table, traveling bars for not cooking certain lack of dirty dishes and the admittance that certain others forgoe their own issues in terms of the final sequence which he says is a good thing and so do I
the great whale reads the blurry page without his scuppers and togs and sees that the dissonance has achieved a furry past cog sort ofthing that leans into the winds of change like a grand seedling set to burst forth on the summer's heart
interminably I should await myself your humanness and what gets taken from it
though many despair I yet wonder do I all and when
there's not a question of where ye comes
nor a source to drown the illness ofthe moment for what it is
a psychoneurosis of the first order
and yet only a challenge
you'll just have to consider it when the time comes
not I
however i wonder
therein lies deceit and despair to not believe that's what that is perhaps it could be the fuzzy brown mold on the kitchencupboards I like to fix things up and make them clean and that's how I DO IT nothing like Jim Freeley I think I identify with that one big time
she used to croon at the window and not know what comes next only that she loved a certain man
then came the steamroller ahh her temporal lube begins a low soughing(sawing) glow sees a bit to puff and be protecive of those chilly moments
should see how the fire does
a moronic state? prep we call it learning that aspect should always be with us it's grand very good place to be as we see it
kind of walllllllllllllow in the mire we do as a reticence of our demise as we should see it will never go because we do this in constance of that
how much more shaven shall we be heh
at least there should be cofffee
and then there's talking to you this is what disturbs the flow when i get off on a tangent sitting in the front of the house speaking
to myself because everyone else is going zitzo from what it is
and daughter is poking her head out the door exas perated because
mother is talking to herself
am groaning that dad is not about
and husband says
you don't actually believe that
and you say
that's how vast the dissonance daddy
IF thinkTHAT BREAKS THEM DOWN PRETTY QUICK
IT'S always been like that you just learn to appreciate and cultivate this factor
avocados ripening on the table, traveling bars for not cooking certain lack of dirty dishes and the admittance that certain others forgoe their own issues in terms of the final sequence which he says is a good thing and so do I
the great whale reads the blurry page without his scuppers and togs and sees that the dissonance has achieved a furry past cog sort ofthing that leans into the winds of change like a grand seedling set to burst forth on the summer's heart
interminably I should await myself your humanness and what gets taken from it
though many despair I yet wonder do I all and when
there's not a question of where ye comes
nor a source to drown the illness ofthe moment for what it is
a psychoneurosis of the first order
and yet only a challenge
you'll just have to consider it when the time comes