Must have something to do with being otherwise blissfully happy.
gofig.


SpontaneousHow loudly they echo the silent tears How unfortunate the darkened fears How final the crown the foolish wears How inevitable when the curtain tearsSpontaneous
Who knows what to do when asked And everything is not at all The crushing of your fractured grasp Still results in another broken fall
How hopeless to find the failing words How simple to fall victim to the absurd How obscene the laughter of the singing birds How do you find me when everything burns
Who must disregard all reasoning Writhing where its death occurred The days come once again upo
Alley Cats
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Brain tingles ftw
We can start with words we already know.
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