sweet new-season duds

By | 1 November 2019

writs in warrants out. same again. you understand our position by moving your finger in
front of your eyes. you want to be at your desk by 9. you want to put on the bumper sticker
when the dealership’s a mate. & be no regular visitor to these basement rooms,
soundproofed for reflection and questioning

cool grassroots grow through the trashed mandarins on our hearts squat zealous
inspectors that buffeting sound their statistical flubs or they’re bootstrapping
the fledgling human forest to achieve extra liquid stars hum stars die
oh star of silence inextinguishable star oh winter run a bath

give the brain a helping hand give abandon a dreaming arch
in relation to operational matters you move like a cloud between us
& don’t rain

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