hey i don't you remember the sea ? ido it was speaking little wet enormous. a tooth hey!don't i you?re a massive collapsing ocean deep perfect. the waves crack back an oblique smell of crying swollen. it,s a god's face; a bruise blushing on his cheeks maybe
we taste the shore. it's gray enunciated sky impinging the dry with damp teeth. or the mountains thinking on the horizon: