Tag: writer
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Differentwhy
Praying our lady of Guadalupe Get home alive from Guadalcanal Writing like Thoth Wrist like a quetzalcoatl Chasing butterflies in Macalania Woods, reborn a Guado This isn’t even my final form, divers transformer, Seymour Guado Climb to my eyrie’s lightning-charged spire, see more guano You can clean my windows, look in I’ll kick you off…
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whatitis
Nobody’s saying you have to be a dove But you could be better husband, lover You can be a bitter bastard, smothering More baggage than a dustbin, Monday night I roll it down the drive Waking up everyday, Pearl Jam’s opposite Oh fuck I’m still alive Jiver from Turkey, Yousef Dicek I’ll be there; the…