Twinkling lightning bugs
Condensing synchronically
Luminesce dusk fields.
I love a psychic fair; I doubt anyone loves them more than I.
There are readers of all shapes and sizes. You pay money to be read.
Some of them are spot on, others are a waste of sixty dollars.
I never know.
At one psychic fair, I pointedly avoided a woman wearing all white.
She had on a white hat too, and I practically ran from her.
Two of my children were as drawn to her as I was repulsed.
They reported I had to go see her.
She smiled when I approached.
I felt your energy when you came in, she told me.
I actually looked up and I instantly knew who you were.
I sat down, and somehow knew her too.
You were my teacher in a past life, she told me.
Now I can be yours. This made sense in some way.
I began taking psychic classes from her.
it was the start of a new development in my soul development.
i placed a for
sale ad in the
newspaper
with only X
amount of
words in
order to
describe
the item
intended
i bought it
in the winter
of my old age
thinking i can't
wait much
later but
spring
came
and i
felt
much better so
much better that
i wanted to sell
that which was
a reminder
of unkind
days
and
of
at
the worst of times
sleepless nights
but now i had
to dwell on
thoughts
again in
order to
word
that
just
right so that just
the right person
would purchase
that which i
had done
so down
on paper
i wrote
what i
wanted
that would make
a done deal rock
solid never used
as if brand
new a one
of a kind
hand
crafted
tombstone
just for you if
your
name is
Methuselah
Small is her soul but from within a light that burned the sun
The power of the sun surrounded by a burning universe
could not compare to the simplest twinkle
from those emerald guards of life
The moons pulls towards her face to hide within every pore
And nature rests its head in peace
As it views its perfect art
They say I'm inanimate and hardly ever move,
mostly hang out, eat, sleep 20 hours and occasionally poop,
that want me to entertain,
they must all be insane,
Hey I'm a sloth and thats all I can do!
When action spreads happens practically
I'm practically insane...
Sipping on an empty hope
Swallowing an empty dream
Wandering in an empty thought
Tempted in an empty lust
I'm practically insane
why dont you go eat Sardines?
Stupid coupe, Cupid poop
dandalion wine, hmmm...
century's past
AProved uh by uh me
Hidden, Stricken, Chicken, Picken
my el camino..., blast OFF!
Sad And blue
bruiser
chosen by Lester (AKA The melester)
whats the deal with carnivores and gonads? (like Seinfeld)
Partionally everything
Feeler's And Grinders
The Quick And Deadly
Almost like an Alien
check the perimeter
Nothing ma'am.
They wanna be like Shotgun holders and shiiitt
girl, that's right.
what is Project implant zero? (like jeopardy)
Die living
Single Parent, Apparently Single
weight Watchers
introducing Air
you coulda guessed it
Romance with you, Grander than the heavens
my outlook is my Disease
Disaster Relief
ill teach you lines and colors
Kurt Cobain
smoke bombs and tazers
Run around in circles till you puke ( NO WAY )
what i say is Gone
Laying down all night thinking.
Jingle in
yeah, big Air
intruding fools ( i was one of them)
u no who im talkn bout miss thaang
if your reading this your eyes are open
123Floor
456Seven
8910Friend
it happend once, itll never happen again.
wierd timing
however ODD, it ws Shortly lived.
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