Mar
28
i opened my eyes and watched the sun shine. it had been out all night to relax and unwind.
there will come a time gigantic waves will crush the junk that I have saved. when the moon explodes or floats away, i’ll lose the souvenirs i’ve made.
i laid down on the grass and let the insects do their thing. she covered me with wings and held my head and said “poor thing”.
there will come a time gigantic waves will crush the junk that i have made. when the moon explodes or floats away, i’ll lose the souvenirs i’ve saved.
