Two Trips
2-1-20
Heartache after headache healing in time
In bed awake for sinners led ultimate mobile experiences
And a crazy study space on my sofa and again there is another sore means
For Mac and cheese in a letter to himself
Thy fee to the doing where I don't know
O, do we want to prowl for the carnal at eight
Fold at ten
Good deal!
Sand in my shoes where I evoke thee
Again there is another sure means
Born on my own panhandling course
In a tasty one but not to force for fuel substantial
Two trips ought to do it for starters....
Put 'Em Away
2-1-20
Victory again
God knows for ceramics
Able life on locks capse
Calling it a laundry life
Two trips for a stone in my sock
And a clean set of sheets
I put away the coffee early today
To get by on cold water
On the first day of February
To expect a miracle in the circle of darkness
Let us voyage in sky dances
We still take our chances
Given the time to live like I'm dying
And keep on trying
Quite evident halted
For pistachios salted....
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