adults only, or confluence was a nice try nostradamus

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jh lynch - tina, 1961

and when paige flipped herself over
those numbers read funny people at canyon and sunset
yeah when the orangutan spike said wheres the closure
the doorman heard the head through the trash

yup swiping cars was never an easy plausible or wrong solution
[swiping cars = easily plausible]

-butterflies gliding;

random linear thoughts flip my pages

and paige's predictions for our life

a singular trash begetting a double dumped chaos

too many hands quickly flashing before us

our experiments getting a laugh
again
leaning over the rainy days

fluttering nabokovs in their perfect golden friezes

this is responsibility, evidently...