oceanity typhoid what i meant to say at beachy, is that now there is a beach in my room, complete with a little bit of ocean.. real water! and there's a palm frond over in the corner, and this poor little dying plant i found out back.. 000608 ... freakizh the places the cities the countries the worlds where millions of mermaids are born from seashells and they swim from the water horizon to my arms one by one they kiss me whisper sensual songs about goodbyes and leave to be buried in the sand inside their seashells until the moon and the tide syncronized bring their little salty leftovers to my feet, in the beach 010723 ... god miner's lady, stranger to bath water 030611 what's it to you? who go blather from