* we all do what we know best . God sees no bottom he sees now clear . we hold no guilt he says, cause we felt not . he coughs as a dog who just shitted . others may step on . dark eyes set narrow and near he still carries . I don’t […]
The London Hours – No more, July 2013
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* there must be a reason if wheels move me . name road camper or trip I’m long gone I follow . the ones who go before me no hesitation those are the ones I choose . bony and matter fo fact raiders of clouds and no pockets hands on me eyes ahead . stop […]