closed door waiting for the cold pending pending frosts pending huge waiting behind and ahead waiting waiting for cold and light of light from somewhere from earth from somewhere from the sky and lightning to be around and heavy rain so that the sun finally disappeared from the shoulders and disappeared
every day behind a closed window behind closed doors knocking knocking me a frosty frosty man man he tells me about frost and snow everywhere he already has everything and only we have it all and no here we sit in the hot hot sun which is not no temperature absolute nothing too much sun and it's autumn
I know there are ships somewhere and there are islands lost and I know there is ice there they swim all swim but let's where are you all from where are the penguins from where is ice cream where does all this all this all this bright circle you walk on the asphalt feet offended you look at the sky and all already flowing I broke up we are cold we are cold people we have cold but not often in the eyes but love kills