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BUT THEN WE'D COLLAPSE.

Tiny spirit in a k-hole
Bloated like soggy cereal
God will come and wash away
Our tattoos and all the cocaine
And all of the aborted babies
Will turn into little bambies

Wounded river push along
Searching for that desert song
And mozart's requiem will play
On tiny spearkers made of clay
Tell my mother that i love her
Martin luther you're an angel

Charming monkey saunter swagger
Drunken donkey limbs disjointed
Your chest is a petting zoo
Mexican pony fucked up shoes
I dreamt one thousand basketball courts
Nothing holier than sports

Dragonfly kiss your tail
Precious robot built so frail
Universe of milk and ember
Your hot kiss in mid december
What's god name i can't remember
Trough the crack eye lovely weather







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LIES!

MONSTROUS VERMIN.

Tiny waves of shivers



meosw


[The inspiration comes and goes, Just like everything else here.
My my mind wanders to much.
Sinkning back into that thing.
Like tens of thousands of little legs crawling,
on a wee centapied.]



[All-time highs, And record lows.
Mind takes me, while vision slows.]





Try my best to finish,
loose my tongue in bits of useless nothing.
Steal lucid thoughts away,
leaves head left just left, no longer own and deft.
Joining blocks within space,
abandons self, but warms what lacked a touch.
Watch it slip in and out,
Isolate, left alone, leaves cold and stoned.




adam scott miller






Il fut un temps o� rien n'�tait �teint. O� seul l'or de mon coeur donnait l'heure.. Et alors j'�tais fort, mais j'ai perdu la fleur et l'innocence..Dans ce d�cor je me sens perdu, rien n'a plus de sens . Mais j'ai encore quelques r�ves et si tant est que j'aie le temps....J'irai caresser leurs l�vres....J'ai encore quelques r�ves et si tant est que j'aie le temps j'irai caresser leurs l�vres. Il fut un temps o� rien n'�tait �teint. O� seul l'or de mon coeur donnait l'heure et alors j'�tais fort, mais j'ai perdu la fleur et l'innocence. Dans ce d�cor je me sens perdu, car rien n'a plus de sens Si le temps avance trop. Je me sens de taille (Il nous entaille ?) Je suis un enfant, Je refuse le temps, Je regarde le ciel et cet arc-en-ciel qui m'apaise, Je regarde la lumi�re et puis j'erre dans mes r�ves....Oublier le temps
Rester un enfant


Try to keep your mind.




[Blaaaah. Blehhh. Blaaaah. Starting to feel okay.

" I'm not gonna live my life on one side of an ampersand "