i lie awake and low, thinking of loved muted minds trapped in acts of noxious ins and outs; another sip, another shot of that toxin please, as we drink to health, to wild wild mental wealth. bodies creaking under the weight of entwined scents, all mixes into one in a mute collision, to rise and evaporate, a heavy, brutal cloud; the air shivers...
hops from sunset to sunset; in between, an old dream of freedom and a numb face flattenend by the dusty winds. dust everywhere, im biting on it, its in the air, hanging lazily, blurring vision, blocking lungs, ready to catch a spark and throw everything back at us in a silly, silly, cheerful explosion. get drenched; it's easy to miss everything if the...
