Cutest thangs in the world
sunflower spread, like juice.
Juice, juice!
Small area of shelter is devastated
by simply walking *into* Brooklyn.
I know, now, that I am not going to be
cool.
I'm going to be very uncool
and happy, and with a toad
as my companion.
I speak to the toad
riding in the storm
into this holidaze
Let your children pay.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
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