grow naturally here. it is a wild garden
not as big as yours. surrounds me.
i like the colour amongst the green, while
having no photo again.i say cut me quick
stab me clean.
there are no razors , only scissors.
here. -}
i cannot spell. i can think.
i can imagine a nuclear
bom.
going off.
read the books, seen the footage.
think.
people.
think
of it.
before you speak.
Not martyrs
not here
Even the god
pisses his pants
laughing
for
our
stupidity
i cannot spell. i can think.
i can imagine a nuclear
bom.
going off.
read the books, seen the footage.
think.
people.
think
of it.
before you speak.
sbm.
there is no photograph
reubenwoolley 