hmph

[shaky_the_moil]

there is serenity found in having inauspicious friends.
i traded dope fiends and hookers for fools and bewildered children.
maybe this is some kind of do-over.
me moving back and all.
maybe i'm too good at ignoring the things under my nose.
maybe there are more reasons that i hate sleep
than i could ever understand.
peace
should be more
than a salutation
or a sonata of hopelessness
closing out phone calls
to the unfavorables.