I trundle past and round again
Do volunteer enough that I might
Up and off and still remain
(A fad in transit and as such
A lad renowned for nothing much)
But not enough to keep me from
Considering the walk a must.


RetireI've felt this way before, And though time has purged so much, I saw this fateful creature, Not a stranger to me, as such.Retire
And so I know the motions, My duty, as a friend, I know those powder footsteps, And how it is to end.
Abrupt in its finale, But special nonetheless, A dignified surrender, And wishful thoughts... (God bless)


for jack, when drowningyour mother was lost once in the tides of a great dam— that is when she first learned to swim. a clumsy breaststroke, and so like her, limbs flailing and unable to keep her head eitherfor jack, when drowning
above water or not, but with such
stupid pride in learning both.
your father was caught once among the shining sheets of a
glorious storm, standing dumbly with but a single coat. and like a stubborn fool he took shelter beneath a pine— unaware of misery's amorous love. that was the first time there was lightning in the sky.
are you out th


dorothy misledi know who lies in the smallman's coffin with a stone grin spread slightdorothy misled
across coy lips.
he does not speak or sing but i have seen his corpse rise in a lively danse macabre,
leading the infirmed
to early graves. but they
press on, listening closely
for a voice thick with the
color of night. some say they can
hear him when the winds
blow west.
they are just
searching for his ruby reds--
a quick ticket to some
oz in the clouds, but the sky
is much too grand
for a smallman like him.
--
This
ground is
not the
rock I
thought it to be
voila!
hope you are well, I've missed your oddness in my absence...
and thanks for watching me.
--
Finally found someone else from Wales!! I live in Blaenau ffestiniog.. but I really wished that I didn't!!
Oh happy day!!
--
死に感情がないが、彼は致命的なユーモアを有すると言った
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