ache eee el oh here! hearing something sing saw one thing taste another here, some thoughts in/my
oiling
aid in my hand
own now because the sun sleeps
and name
and new
a
a I can't seem to find my pure
ed
east ut ring the
oom flush away the fa
ications
eaking the floor strangeling the door
eakfast wasn't warm today the gives those words light like they could be alive like the capt-
ain - like the
ash lettering has given up its life on the page like the
actless flower-s -p
e - a -k the sign the tall awning
soS.) but the body knows no *
b*r*b /ttyl