Sep 03, 2004 19:20
at most fear Rick told him & Drea of lilac things & springs of course i’m not talking about ordinary folks.
translation:
atmospheric imagery of lilac things & springs of course i’m not talking about ordinary folks,
or conversation.
(so suppose i woke up with a stomach ache. you said hello & i gave you a high five. today, like everyday, is pursed beneath the belt. the known belt or all the belt worth knowing about. i can’t say i feel you but you said my fingetips were rough on your knees.
& i’ll digress from this point on
& tell you about the angels i heard
laughing.)
la la la la la.
somebody save me....