scrawlings
waiting.
like for a package
like when you feel like there's nothing you can do
but wait
to be saved by its arrival
like you're trapped in a burning building
and you're put on hold by the elevator phone
raccoon raccoon raccoon ra
i like it when i walk a round
i go to town and look at trees
the little parts that no one sees
theyre little worlds theyre little worlds
im falling through into the sky
the waters of the mighty sea
caress my worlds with gentle hand
and i continue falling
i found them in a hole with worms
a dream i had
writings
fish flakes in my soup why??? oh im fish :)