is happiness contagious? (longer roll ups)

stanzas aorganzas and propagandas
we give you art
but the root that can be seen
at: selfishness
apathy to tell

how it was
lies thrive
lawyers clerks jump and jive
on the decrepitude of memory

I saw the moon

you: the Eaton Crew
you lived at that moment
and I changed you
forever by increment
by your own descent

into watchers as I performed
red wine fetching and milk

and so we are here and else
awhile... just snoozing,
not making sense
not not not not
talking heads
no

big fields and asbos
compense menstrual
we are all young
by the moon
why will your mother not take me home?
I know Sri Lanka suffers
while I can only stare
at you, Golden Viagra
and the governed promise there

this is experience.

out.