Saturday, April 14, 2012


dear tipsy topsy simian
drape yourself in shine
give love until your soul cracks
this is a happy day

dear messy stressy dilettante
do whatever you feel is best
wanderlust is natural selection
you'll end up where you finish

dear overwrought sense of self
ignore all incoming calls
consume all things like a westerner
make room for those with volume

dear niggling sense of need
be quiet and go to sleep
have one more and then call it quits
leave life for for the heaving conscious masses



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