May
18
who
you used to be profoundly
in control of yourself
but now you’re not your self
i don’t know who you are
or who you are trying to be
just another little man doing just another little job...
exist day by day well evolved above the slob... just enough sex to call it love, just enough love to call it life, it's just life, don't need no strife... no mojo device, it's all in my head, silence is the stage upon which i'm fed, yes i'm fed, so feed me now... nourish me... from above, nourish me from above i pray nourish me... i'm down on my knees nourish me... nourish...you used to be profoundly
in control of yourself
but now you’re not your self
i don’t know who you are
or who you are trying to be
she is dedicated
she is loyal
always there
to kiss her addictions
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often i dream of work
and such related environments
and i have strange dreams about strange things
many of them sexual
but, what do gynecologists dream of
sword dance
i try to meditate
to transcend desire
to be more
to be perfect
i realize
i am naked
i am one with nothing
i dissect the moment
it’s entrails envelop my body
a multi coloured coat of dreamsmm