Infactily nearer God.
Gun notice
I happen
Things yonder
Remember everything
Viscerally Eponymous
I just must do everything, there's no other options
Everything is so Nice
Life Is so nice
Life Is so stupid
80 seconds Later
I don't like Myself.
I'll try I'll try I'll try I'll Try
That was pretty substantial -ellipses-
alcoholism.
The Trinity
In my own mind I find all of my cell/[selves have
Rerranged the time . . . .
I Fand
Aglen [[angel] ,,, aglade, watery dis appearing
Glencan yon
[I read the New Yorker 2years ago , or so
Palm fronds
Fern furls
Dear Dad
God Lives
I Lie
The end.
Eepilog :
'Life' is too Weird
We are too beautiful.
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