Moon skull Tuesday, Sept. 06, 2005 I am drunk now. Wanting a lot, settling for a thought. An unspoken shared wish? Something like that internalized to the crypt? Hey. I moved my bed to face north rather than west. Sitting in underwear, smelling pubic sweat, potion held, fall, winter, summer spring, do you know who what I will bring? Ecto cooler, come on, what is love, baby don't hurt me, I need you, the great pumpkin. |
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