My day has been consumed by emptythots.
Everything leads back to that one...

Don't dodge the duck ducking under the dover dog...
Whew...

Was such a small soft soul
that was enshrined in a hole...

Alcohol
just a little bit ill be alright...

Love.
What is it...

FilL my cup
make me whOle...

Blue moons, scruffy grasses
gentle stretch, repetitive beat...

A.
New...

Alone i stand
watching you...

Pain is something sweet,
mold and rott...

My love.
My secret love...

E.e. cummings:
1(a...