There is a certain point, when words bottleneck
When the ink eventually flows dry, leaving
friction.
heat.
Where there were once tides of expression, cool
smooth.
Wet.
Left with flaming hands,
It's time to
Break Glass.
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Here's a Song, enjoy:
Yes, but I still like to wear the special cut-offs I made with the curly threads that everyone stares at because they look like Levi's candy canes and the girls often ask where I got them and I receive protection from them because all the right-wingers look at me strange and avoid me and so that makes them right theyr entirely worth it even when it's snowing.
Tommy12:30 AM MST