Where did the days go
when fifth grade boys...

Coffee tables are meant for coffee
not holy matrimony...

She asked me why
our burdens only rise when we're drunk...

We laughed at all the
silly fatalities...

Fireflies in jars
A child's simplest delight...

I know you felt it:
the sensation of...

You always waited for
the wonderous calamities...

One call:
i swore to you...

Children abuse
The remedies...

The lady in the red coat
walks among the trees...

We are the hands of
perversion that spoil...

Tell me Zebra,
Are you intimidated...