june 10th 1972
chadwick
Posts: 21,157
no no
no no
no no
no no
no no
no no no no no no no no no no no nom
clouds spoke confusion
don't let me go
they won the race
we walked opposite directions
what
on on
on on
on on
on on
on on
on
right on midnight moon
perhaps earlier or later
there were was
just don't suffer
up straight called canopy candy summer birds
candy girl her name to this day
every single daughter mine
every one for to be near
all mine because for me
i have lost myself before starting
lost
lost
lost lost
gone below sunshine grown by feminine names
a warmth comes over two like a clown's cotton candy
bag fresh spring day daisies as drunk as the earth spinning in (my) time
i just got here
it seems
it is likely skipped vinyl
maybe downtown's saxophone shop
broken streetlights
nice ones all over
fallen
since that night 410, beyond, number, count
not a clock
not a wall
or ceilings
but a simple banshee directing visions
night terrors
parties shitty or goldenfantasticblisspuke & shitpiss
solid syringes
solid syringes
solid syringes
solid syringes
sloid syringes
solid syrings
(broken) the brother
(broken) the brother
(broken) the brother
January feburary march December august November april july October june may September
what
it was put into the ground beyond the garden
torn to bits
ground beneath feet the distance (would be) to unreal to comprehend
how does to/too work?
off
off
off
of
off
off
off
of
off
off
off
of
no no
no no
no no
no no
no no no no no no no no no no no nom
clouds spoke confusion
don't let me go
they won the race
we walked opposite directions
what
on on
on on
on on
on on
on on
on
right on midnight moon
perhaps earlier or later
there were was
just don't suffer
up straight called canopy candy summer birds
candy girl her name to this day
every single daughter mine
every one for to be near
all mine because for me
i have lost myself before starting
lost
lost
lost lost
gone below sunshine grown by feminine names
a warmth comes over two like a clown's cotton candy
bag fresh spring day daisies as drunk as the earth spinning in (my) time
i just got here
it seems
it is likely skipped vinyl
maybe downtown's saxophone shop
broken streetlights
nice ones all over
fallen
since that night 410, beyond, number, count
not a clock
not a wall
or ceilings
but a simple banshee directing visions
night terrors
parties shitty or goldenfantasticblisspuke & shitpiss
solid syringes
solid syringes
solid syringes
solid syringes
sloid syringes
solid syrings
(broken) the brother
(broken) the brother
(broken) the brother
January feburary march December august November april july October june may September
what
it was put into the ground beyond the garden
torn to bits
ground beneath feet the distance (would be) to unreal to comprehend
how does to/too work?
off
off
off
of
off
off
off
of
off
off
off
of
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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