half_asleep_poem_sixty_eight raze all you've been hearing lately is that you're getting taller. nice to hear some abuse. you're a lover of unreason here — not any kind of artist. either you didn't know what to do, or you're telling a joke in clear and higher range. if you're not telling a joke, you're telling a lie. how you tell me is sunshine. 240624 what's it to you? who go blather from