10.19.2010

Brownsville.

Sitting stoic the steam train meaning thread machine winds up bobbin like while mysteries of the deep play meaning Mamas and the Poppas, but it could be the MOMA was right and the dirty stains will never wash out, gotta find somebody they should treat me like they should.

I've always had a hard time remembering. Getting it right is like watching somebody get it right. Who's driving this thing?

A cartoon behind the eyeballs, partially obscured vision with ocular canals, nose right out and of course the emergency exit, a sneeze.

Life is about putting all the things in the right places and then tipping them over to impress someone, because deconstruction is easier and more natural. Be yourself.

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