poetry school
poetry school a grasp of the language sounds stops and starts epiphanies outperforming robots with little or no understanding of blue or loss or love i understand by the yellow…
poetry school a grasp of the language sounds stops and starts epiphanies outperforming robots with little or no understanding of blue or loss or love i understand by the yellow…
losing resting recovering i am slipping not prepared for sheryl crow to come reconfigure my life no matter how thrilling it would be i'm good right now measuring the kingsize…
not hard to understand yes as fucking fantastic as i am i am alone again * pack it up let's do it all again * stop all forward motion…