Mellow My goggles; they tell me.
The walls, - rumble - shake - quake,
And I, fly

The city; it shows me.
The things, - old - past - smooth
And I, soar

The woman!, it wrecks me.
She knows, - I - wind - soar,
And I, fall

I fall, hard
The ground, - gone - inspired - deep,
And I, stand
TalviFatin Sarah had a mojo bag for Marc lastnight and this morning. I think it wasnt working, because he wouldnt even look at her. Great repelling qualities, she said. Then I had to listen to her bitching. 010724
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