Hooked in being hooked, harpooned by my own dreams. Ink, ink, ink, I’m reminded. Can’t I just go […]

working till I can’t believe I’m still On clock. Frustrated with evidence lack. Complain, I know I’ll listen. […]

Changing for outfit– Dialectic infected. Envelop promise. Leap through rock riddled drizzle. More planning.. What would that do? […]

Don’t Self confine; I’m fine. Music all over solution’s post– different cities inside recent thinking. Only a word […]

Not after a certain word amount, quite scatted, I’m blurbing the dirt about.  Rush to the furthest lurk […]