grandpa howd you survive this long
I jest'kep breathin'evertime
I thought I was drownding but i knew
I wasn´t ¿donde?
there, joemomma, been there...
the beentheredonethat might get old, but
you know the feeling but you
new to that bit of intuition you feel
every time you think it,
physical effect of deja vu, experience
shoots straight through short term memory
to I remember the feeling realm of
once, before now, but
I do did done that very idea that just flew by.
---
cast your bait to the wind, no seagull will ever be your friend.
Mar 25, 2020
Mar 25, 2020 at 6:18 PM UTC
grandpa howd you survive this long
I jest'kep breathin'evertime
I thought I was drownding but i knew
I wasn´t ¿donde?
there, joemomma, been there...
the beentheredonethat might get old, but
you know the feeling but you
new to that bit of intuition you feel
every time you think it,
physical effect of deja vu, experience
shoots straight through short term memory
to I remember the feeling realm of
once, before now, but
I do did done that very idea that just flew by.
---
cast your bait to the wind, no seagull will ever be your friend.
On a cold and cloudy woden's day, I wandered in literal clouds of joy at knowing the internet did occur while I was alive.
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