We won’t draft until Thursday. Close[d] in that R-tender of the moment. You stand near. 

The way you prick me in my base is what I need from you. 

I’m so sick of having everything in detail. 

I don’t even feel deserving – I never am.

Brewed from tingled water.

I got landscaped a meaning man.

Widely white.

Under no circumstances is that violent or horrific –just dumb. The souls win them out. If Christian so big –Resume add.

Got a billion spots on Instagram.

PAST, PRESENT & FUTURE

5.8.22

Can you help me shed my clog…The truth is I’m not looking for the right answers—I’m looking to shed my clog

Final rebates we make – Final rebates we die.

‘Neptune’s Horses’ by Walter Crane, 1893

Calm the liver spirit in cake and mystery.

Calm the liver king in cake and mystery.

Sword in Ace me home. Puddles of blood.

Once dying was proof.