are you strange ? god i hope so.
we could do this all day and never sell a lollipop.
wouldn't that be larceny, and flop sweat
in spun sugar ? wouldn't we be doing things
differently ? choosing our lovely spines
from old books... that's our tick.
are you strange ?
[ It Is What It Is.]
i'll still be licking toads
with everybody's
tongue.
shoving rainbows down sewer pipes
and crossword
puzzles.
I'll still have
a thorn in
the pudding.
regard-
less.
Nov 18, 2011
Nov 18, 2011 at 2:27 PM UTC
are you strange ? god i hope so.
we could do this all day and never sell a lollipop.
wouldn't that be larceny, and flop sweat
in spun sugar ? wouldn't we be doing things
differently ? choosing our lovely spines
from old books... that's our tick.
are you strange ?
[ It Is What It Is.]
i'll still be licking toads
with everybody's
tongue.
shoving rainbows down sewer pipes
and crossword
puzzles.
I'll still have
a thorn in
the pudding.
regard-
less.
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