The cool blast
floods each cell...
Confiscate dreams of truth,
secret denier...
Dirty obnoxious,
filthy precautious...
As the whales\' spouts blow,
my whiskers grow...
Metallic wash,
settles to ground...
Heavy clouds part
and sun rays fill in the spaces...
Painless,
priceless...
Slump down and get
saturated by the fat...
Something gentle:
original prediction...
Something queer
like "i love you"...
Sometimes the world fails to subscribe to human...
sometimes the sinner makes out bold, feeling...
Sonic combustion taken away
and hurt like this, so...