a sudden gust of what the fuck

from by schoolboy rousseau


schoolboy rousseau Tampa, Florida

we are incandescent; i began with the tremor of a hope on my lips and this world has yet to deliver, but this powder is fuel and powers my divine engine; all i want is to be able to open my mouth and speak to you, without pretense, without preamble or worry; but my body is weak and my countenance frail, so i will resonate that which is in my reach and hope you receive some fateful message from it. ... more

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