Sunny Sorrow ( COLGÁME, JOE, COLGÁME, JOE. NO TIENES ESTAR SOLO, JOE )
bee sting heat leaching all water ice bucket bent o’er spilling why bothers When I’m depressed, I think o’ birds nests. That’s not e’en a metaphor. When life gives you limes, squeeze them into fun shapes. Don’t look undercover for the meaning, my friend: look, I’ll give it to you right here. Beach-scuttling crabs — […]
