April 9.
On the ninth day I already failed
There is honey in my hair
I flipped a coin and it stayed on its edge
for seven days and seven nights
the clouds were Old Testament
use pasta as a skewer stop scrolling start practicing
lose 1.5 inches of belly fat using this one trick
you would be shocked at how much I don’t care
you can be shocked by a neutral wire
you might be shocked at how many adults are dead inside
I am small and crumpled so I’ll make fart noises
with my mouth and hands inside this poem
then clap in rhythm Magic 8 Ball says
Answer hazy ask again tomorrow
Yes. No. Goodbye.
2 Comments:
Our sky today is as empty of clouds as the tomb was of a body. So. New Testament clouds, I guess.
like when you slap the bread sponge down hard on the table i like it best this way always
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