happenstance, September 6, 2018, 14:24:18 – 14:26:31

finally, moderately, truly without u.
skullcap = icecap.
i go by my watch.
 
to picture something that isn’t there, calls to mind.
to live close to death is only practical.
admissions are on a mission,we lock them up inside us.
 
to be chased by wild boar on a souped-up moped.
oh, you spoilsports, turning out the lights.
shifting voices blow by and into the stillness.