Crowd
Gently pulled back a strand of hair that fell in to the face of this planet. In which tone do you wish to be addressed today? Framed some second guesses. Wrote another blank space manifesto on an Etch A Sketch in political earth quake season. Referenced all the ways of Peeing (publicly / private/ into the snow) to make no point at all. Certain type of Lingo. Disconnected the dots and scratched common currency signs into the ocean‘s epidermis. Let‘s get matching cover up tattoos? Scouted ripped question marks as background dancers for those internal Late Night Skits. I think it‘s kind of fun you drew a cloud.