you just said my name the his

you just said my name the his mime game the Clarisse frowning fragile conjoined limbo brisk water ruck sack.

same

water was the wisp behind my nest, the rest of me was here with you inside this book of numbers and some poems of things and brings me to meat.

seat

Clarisse are you watching me play that game the one in the same.

shame

you were always the better, at fun and sun. But I was the wolf that hunted you.



and then i started laughing because my noise was hairy/ a sauce behind a ear and makes a ginger out of beer.