May be an indication of onforward depression,
how it happens is of no consequence. you are going down with me. we've hit that beach, and a rough sound ...
humble like an engine, strummed guitar forever, nonsense and wisdom
it is love that has brought me here, a brutal act of physical fascination, YET i search for an exit through the Same.
such a beautiful ablution, vacating the spirt, lips to the whole, giant applause.