1555

survey course into the woods

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||| |||||||||||||||||||| alright.

why doesn’t the fox come back

I’m taking it slow

Slow

newspaper little grey

out our out the way we’d expect.

now it’s rolling.

now it’s //teeth

now it’s les cactus

now it’s stolen jokes

now it’s blind mice

now it’s a coffee and cream

now it’s you

now it’s them

now it’s us

now it’s blue eyes

now it’s black

now it’s the way I lick my lips

now it’s tranquility and lime

now it’s spent

now it’s Sinatra

now me into sourrrrrrr///|

too early to rise

I’m all eyes and bird songs

those little things you wished

we’d done