walking through
this desert hardpan...

i sat down
with the doctor...

i heard
that he was...

this will
probably be...

we didn't
know it...

shes a
ballet...

they called
and asked...

from the throne
he sees only checkerboard tactics...

my pregnant wife sleeps in the heat of the...
dead moths crumble on the office window sill...

dust is the truth of life
old mas sow seeds besides the highway...

the witnesses
said that the crash...

lets walk
with the...