calling all bearded trumpets.

sugar and milk, repeat.

groom of the forest (blank paper)

idle in his room with a comb

poking at the follicles, a happy euphemism 

cacophonous trumpet calling all foibles,

a soft hair split to tremolo, like whoah!

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her majesty, how i got through.

gilded life after death, a puzzle in three parts

plain pony breaks the bell jar

a sacrament is a sign, the signification of grace (anointing of the sick)

challah!, for my homies

the dark prince is metallic and masquerades as a seed. OR this bear is holding me tight to the tune of arthur russell.

drawing with the dark prince on the day the devil called