At the time
I gave no thought...

two flowers
crushed between...

trays-
piled up with...

we sat at the back of beyond-
where we listened to the moon...

Once again we make preparations for
an atypical situation...

Neurological
Enzymes...

She may love me
Or...

...

Your fount fragility stemmed from roots ruined
from a fractured faith...

Isnt it just a damn shame
as we are all part of the same game...

Hear it
Stop it...

Standing in your shoes
looked at life through your eyes...