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drunken city floats like a cloud
headlights and sirens beneath the shroud of
manic in a room that contains a soft pretzel pillow
pony music in my ears for a few hours & now all i want for christmas is
two autism prayer candles
two independent sovande mysiga oranges
two lukewarm coconut shells
faceless culture carriers intrigue me twenty years later. i vomit into the sink. i see a reflection of my past self.
but one’s vom is another’s treasure bomb so i upload a pic to the socials for 2043 enjoyment
otto schumann wanders in a dark forest & crunches leaves
how many tokens do you have for use with the waMpa cLaw machine-5 but oh yeah sorry forgot to mention commercial uses costs a LOT more tokens
i sip lukewarm tea from a chipped mug
comfort in a doughy embrace awaits me as oranges dream of
sunshine while they sleep the waMpa cLaw
machine-5 hums ominously, its tokens a currency of dreams and nightmares i
trace the chip in my mug the rough edge a map of my scattered thoughts