

a day to leave this old placeand we follow the peirced and fleeing clouds rising in the eyes of setting souls the morning coffee sounds and the music rollsa day to leave this old place
memory of the frowning papers after years of this death machine we will eat tofu and capers we see violence and we convene
big boom buisness spreads and you build along like a virus it treads and you sing the song


The concrete poemthe concrete poem has paint peeling from the walls and the iron door squeks a man plucks a guitar string and this old place is anewThe concrete poem


Blackboards with a Hauntblackboards with a haunt solemn children rushed through life and here I'm smiling in the schoolhouse funk thinking everywhere else I could beBlackboards with a Haunt


and it collapsedI was above the carpet sitting on a stool covered in what seemed to be wool when the fireplace sizzled and the flames wiggled the night was still cooland it collapsed
eating grahms, eating lies had made me full I must have been a fool the fire came up fast, and it mingled it caught on the carpet
I sat on a stool and this old place burned down, dull and the crippled place sizzled I walked out without a tremble the fire spread to the stool and it collapsed and fell to the carpet
and it collapsed and fell to the carpet
and it collapsed
& a Happy New Year.
- Jo
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wishing well
coins desire
dreams ripple
lol?
synchrony of all life, perfectly in tune
have a good day
make a few memories
love and laughter
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we sing and dance to the rythym of the kosmos
with a smile
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check out nonsensible photograpy by jade
they have more intellect than other animals... most..
but yes... no prablamo
AHHH
lata
peace
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together we lived our lives...and together we will leave them
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in the end... all is silent
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in the end... all is silent
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