just a thought and not an action 'cause action is the very thing. That keeps me at the pace of space and time and just a stutter step behind because
No more grandiose big tear downs.
Even at varied at varied elevation
went a broke my patience. went and broke my patience.
When hemlock got the be the pasttime. On the floor and retching like fire. Hide the dossier from the soothsayer.
Because I am breathing naked. Because I am naked-breathing.