boneache county and the things we do there

boneache county your contour is on my brain. i know you like i know xirei, like i knew the feeling of being watched by your guards, like i know how to pull off the quickest run of reality drive 707deviljoin.

poem. name forgetter sitting idle thinks.

sunburnt forearms from a week ago i think i can’t remember when, or what your name is if i look back through some lens of true vision I’m sure I’ll see you whoever you are. can you not remember me and my name too, nor my face when sitting near me. have you forgotten everything […]