they know too much already, everyone knows too much. and I am split open already, the eggs on a sidewalk frying and previously discussed.
i can’t take it. how do i become secure in anything.
Until when? Until... *then*. These are the uncollected works.
they know too much already, everyone knows too much. and I am split open already, the eggs on a sidewalk frying and previously discussed.
i can’t take it. how do i become secure in anything.