They're playing conga drums and bongo drums and...
in the living room...

To eat the first mango of Spring,
we walked to the park...

You're moving in and you're moving
your religion with you. Our house...

Gosh, there actually
are quite a lot of...

He's practicing his guitar with the damn metronome...
tlok...

Let us not die peacefully.
Let us not leave...

Honestly
there is so much crap inside my keyboard...

They came out jagged
as he rolled over. They came...

Here, there
patterns scoot on concrete...

He is a banana so
I ask him what fruit would I be...

To bathe after breakfast, shampoo the hair,
condition it gently, exfoliate the skin...

If I were to swing high above you,
black hair flying...