Geometric are the angles that coordinate the cheese of said mind. I prance along closer, but have forgotten my next line— It was an uncertainty within the age of reason. It was me… Continue reading
Disney is a hoax. Taking replicated redemptions Of magical stories And selling them back to Society as fairytale.
You make me feel like bread, when you cut me up. You tear me into slices, and feed me to ducks.
And you would write terrible poetry If you were a Barbie; “I’ve been called a nag more times than I can count And do you listen to me? then All would be perfection.”