11:51
not wanting to leave, procrastination
it starts with pro for a reason
if I saved you would I be saved?
waste only what you can chew
ink is no receptacle of thought; thought is ink.
use what’s left to define what you wasted
killing sin one stamp at a time
tonal resistance has me by the hand
psychic birds chirping away till he falls asleep
they know no bounds; boundlessness is boundless
six months old; still tastes like perfection