Sioux City is super shitty thanksgiving/winter breakage of the patience.
Anxious binge, rampantly lusting for miles of smell; and tell them nothing real, for guilt and obliged afterthoughts are weighted enough. Lungs heavily squeezing out the lies, only to realize atmospheric omnipotence.
"Bleeding horniness and quelled assurance"
names suitable only in dry minds......blown free of breath, comfort reaching constant evasion. None can see faith for itself, but still it encompasses both those with and without. The battle ensues grudgingly, smudging all with candy and broken glass. I wish for the paint to be poured; And " -seeing is believing- " ; Then those bloodletted arms and noses can simply be fucked into another year.
Why hide?, asks the teacher. Unlearned, I guess. Just waiting to pour.
Anxious binge, rampantly lusting for miles of smell; and tell them nothing real, for guilt and obliged afterthoughts are weighted enough. Lungs heavily squeezing out the lies, only to realize atmospheric omnipotence.
"Bleeding horniness and quelled assurance"
names suitable only in dry minds......blown free of breath, comfort reaching constant evasion. None can see faith for itself, but still it encompasses both those with and without. The battle ensues grudgingly, smudging all with candy and broken glass. I wish for the paint to be poured; And " -seeing is believing- " ; Then those bloodletted arms and noses can simply be fucked into another year.
Why hide?, asks the teacher. Unlearned, I guess. Just waiting to pour.