"Eight stars make
A soft solfege
Above this motel
Where there are never
Stars.
I let a skinny man
Put his long thick dick in me for you
So we could break our hearts
The way you want me to. Somewhere a white
Wall stretches up behind the backs of a tribe
Whose obscurity protects its secret from the common
World and the connivances it ordains.
What time is it. What season is it.
I don’t know.
The moon blows green
Gas into my skull
I want to hide what I dream
In a big boot, and wear the boot
And starve as I lean upon the boot of my destitution
And drag
The truth as a gimp would drag the weight of her body.
That would give me a feeling of honesty."
A soft solfege
Above this motel
Where there are never
Stars.
I let a skinny man
Put his long thick dick in me for you
So we could break our hearts
The way you want me to. Somewhere a white
Wall stretches up behind the backs of a tribe
Whose obscurity protects its secret from the common
World and the connivances it ordains.
What time is it. What season is it.
I don’t know.
The moon blows green
Gas into my skull
I want to hide what I dream
In a big boot, and wear the boot
And starve as I lean upon the boot of my destitution
And drag
The truth as a gimp would drag the weight of her body.
That would give me a feeling of honesty."
1902 individual canoes and kayaks shot from above in the Fourth Lake in the Adirondacks. The moment set the new world record for “worlds largest raft”. Photography by Nancie Battaglia.
Kayaking with Onufrock today.
Should be interesting.
ahahahahahahahaha,
I kind of want to do this one day.
Actually, for the next couple months,
all I want to do, is do.
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The Zone | The Weeknd featuring Drake
@atokadsixela Lips so french, ass so spanish
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