How slow can a bird fly
you never know your luck
every wonder that pointed here
flew up the garden path me too
don’t crash your body slow down
I’ve read the labour contract twice
this goddess with 6 arms I wonder
every job she did for me time in lieu
I can do that it's my turn now
the voices of the living & the dead
you must be out of your mind
to take an RDO
ReplyDeletewhat is left
of that fateful morning?
Deletethe car crash
the bad interview
the break-up
but let's not talk of splinters