Don't outpace your friends.
paddling unequally you're...

Butterflies ensnared
in the crayon box beneath...

It is so harsh and
unmusical for we can't...

One needs to reflect
into the others to get...

Where we kiss each other
we are two faces...

There are nothing but present,
and present is nothing but the accumulation of...

Look
how inflated I am...

Beauty and youth
have no choice...

I have been kept a prisoner,
a prisoner of being alive...

You say "In God We Trust"
on your money...

O look we are kissing butterflies!
O look our kisses are, a butterfly...

Everlasting is
finding endlessness in the...