wild onion fractal

chat-valve

I turned to my dog
and saw that it was a bird
glancing on bone light

watching your panting
waiting to hear you work in the
Abyss

SISTER or sister
keep your hands feeding your body upsold into a permanent shrug

Gothic convent blood coven little mouth loves you

SUGAR ranch dressing spanking backsplaining ferocious ambivalence kicking the locks
come out and play vinegar toss traction serves you well ye of Christo holy cheese fries linoleum chip chop
hey, turn up the game

charbroiled ambulance lighting up there's a tragedy where the mustard witches dance
hug your knees and roll off the bridge
SILENT OBEYING
kooky how you woke up and kept falling never mind oh land in a
place designed by men

abundance creeper shows up early and dusts off the tetanus just for wolf secrets
THERE IS NO PRICE
full-breasted android
zapper to gap happy
with burnt odors and MEGALODON