There’s Something Firing Here Inside My Head…
If God was egg, if six were nine… If time was never measured, only killed in pleasure gardens of our making. If we’d never taken anything, but only given… If […]
If God was egg, if six were nine… If time was never measured, only killed in pleasure gardens of our making. If we’d never taken anything, but only given… If […]
I wished I had a dial, That made me cry or smile And feel like others do, And made me pink or […]