Hanging from the thumbnail of the moon, loosen the tension. must be kind of unusual-not fair falling short of denial. I’m tied up again-I’m tied upside down again. I looked up again I must be do
Must be down. I must be. hanging from the thumbnail of la luna loosen the tenision....sattelites and paper chrome. reflecting damage forever....i fucked up again I must be down the tide and the
S they’re all tangled waiting for me to find my ground.......