February 2012
37 posts
Give me your soul on this golden platter
I’ll keep the silver for seconds reserved for your peace of mind
The hooks have been picking their scabs Where wolves hide in the company of men Past, present, and future tense I need sanctuary in the pages of this book
Bring me this plague
The ocean floor is hidden from your viewing lens A depth perception languished in the night
All my life I’ve been sewing the wounds but the seeds sprout a lachrymal cloud
Cewaaai 11: 23 pm
how do you do hw
without getting distracted
foxsky 11: 23 pm
you stop being a fucking bitch
and you do your fucking homework
Cewaaai 11: 23 pm
suck my dick
i hate you
I GOT A FEVER
AND THE ONLY PRESCRIPTION
IS MORE
COWBELL
NO
PENDEJAS
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