A piece a bit 'crazy I had written at the bottom of a well eating a bit' of pizza in the company of a skunk ...
euphorically hilarious outbursts of extreme exaltation are manifested in the essence of my existence and be exhausted in an escalation of esoteric ecstasy to give way to ghostly situations superlative spiritual collapse disproportionately striking that spurs me to push me into unscrupulously a secret swamp of quicksand quiet ... and in the middle of the shit I start to ponder and wonder of the chaos that swell in the maze of my mind, while the marsala and mascarpone magnetize my molecules ... and I feel like a dummy forgotten in storage from a fool that shit did not remember who was put on display in the window, that fool without memory!
I just have to run continuously against the current, trying to create constant connections and fully cultivating my creative skills ... and I want to change the culture that includes the compromise, understanding the complex causes that lead to any conflict and that is hidden under a blanket of shit ... and contemplating the constellations of odd coincidences feel that my brain works with the body while the heart is confused pampered by engaging chrome tail of a comet coral.
euphorically hilarious outbursts of extreme exaltation are manifested in the essence of my existence and be exhausted in an escalation of esoteric ecstasy to give way to ghostly situations superlative spiritual collapse disproportionately striking that spurs me to push me into unscrupulously a secret swamp of quicksand quiet ... and in the middle of the shit I start to ponder and wonder of the chaos that swell in the maze of my mind, while the marsala and mascarpone magnetize my molecules ... and I feel like a dummy forgotten in storage from a fool that shit did not remember who was put on display in the window, that fool without memory!
I just have to run continuously against the current, trying to create constant connections and fully cultivating my creative skills ... and I want to change the culture that includes the compromise, understanding the complex causes that lead to any conflict and that is hidden under a blanket of shit ... and contemplating the constellations of odd coincidences feel that my brain works with the body while the heart is confused pampered by engaging chrome tail of a comet coral.
