
HIS MIND IS A FORMATION
crazy, a whipped quiet screams
carnage, u should stop
u look like a boot
activity telephone church
because thats edible
the afterlife should
turn orange and go
a large prison u equal bones
to store food in the calm of carbohydrates
dolls who want filled with a girl cease
the room likes the bargains
she's a calamity, a subtitle
dolls who want it marry gently
fighting someones carnival, who's vegetable cessation
she's pinned to the wall to ambush someone
grandpa is babbling, grandpa hands a military aircraft
to a whipped castle
the act room, a small room
giving up a subtitle pinned to teeth someone
edgy to be the earnest part of truth
dolls who prison
like the house i live in is a domestic formation
his eyes babbling the lower to dream
if u says four pecks, the house being strange
i think his mind hand
with sound mind babbling
dream out the musical door
another category in cartilage
he says four snakes pinned to motion slower
than mind holds fire to stop
to be nothing but an orange catastrophe
practically drooling, the door, heavenly
the room, small snake bones
be departing, he in his eyes
his touch cerebellum
to the lady who pushes my table with vegetables in the u look
like the measurement
hold the bushmaster
found screams
occupation, the house with other sweaters
his mind is babbling, a lady
the afterlife is decree in a tower
go form one place and sieze my measurement
filled girl cant tower
i see quiet catastrophe if u dont like ceasing
captive wall cow, he's edible but tuned
i think youre of a force
occupation, the house he holds in his hand
an amusement root vegetable disaster
with a cellar of disappointment
u look like a scream, calm carbohydrates
holds one echo and holds his
with fire to stop the brain
someones carnival
breathes song
of addresses, some lady one place and sieze
pinned to a venomous ambush
go form large teeth
songs some lady says ceasing to my sweater
chagrin he is of the others and of a starfish
thats edgy to ecology
a guy picks a marry to the truth
dolls root and the bargains, she's heavenly
he lives and pecks
a family thing, he house a boot
the domestic afterlife someone echoes
with sound if u breathe giving up
rights or something, the afterlife ecology mouth
in a castle, cerebellum afterlife
musical room
a cellar of my in something
someones edible stalk runs out
cow full star if his eyes look crazy
donna kuhn 2005
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