Justify that wind that came to the back of Boreal tongues of Vikings.

I will piggyback at the sails of mighty zephyrus to the shores which Erik never came round to equip before all that Pilgrims not the Quakers not one Salem northerners.



®Artsydhude 97-19




What is this life for,

When it drains none only to question,

Where all time flies,

Why couldn’t the life of an inquisitive nature,


How can I not stop making all of it,

Which amount to nothing.



® Artsydhude 97-19



Fang me your breath.

I shall make it as nothing

as I bite into a concept.

An idea where I am all pain,

and bleeding while standing.

When you say,

“Wala ka na bang,

Ni isang biro sa katawan?”



®Artsydhude 97-19


Smile on.

U No wat. . .

I know such,

Do help me not

To. . !

Understand you.

For I am doing myself the flavor of all flavor.

I dunno what did I.. .

I will twiddle,

I will dumdum.

Understand me as you always perceived me.

Your 14 year old husband.

© O.a.M ®Artsydhude 97-19



Sweat me oh lovely

Curve those flaps,

Oooh What would I give.

Thing is, shit dunwannna.

The heck now I gotta wait 2nyt for a fap

and unloading on that sheez yoga mat.



®Artsydhude 97-19