yee_awk

this bridge,
sans kiln
killed past
a stone sote in the felon that
lives
lives

tttttttttt
kkkkkkkk
ddddddd
kkkkkkk

hate a good holiday

j/mescuse

merry christmas to you


let me choke and die on inconcievable cities,
the crimes I comit
are in the past tense
and forever current in the
path
of
mcormicreaping\\
electrons

balling the universe back and forth

clowd fields of virtuous worth