I steal few pleasures in my life now that I’ve reached this stage.
For instance where I stand now feet in the painted dirt
atop the carved monuments of the Arizona desert.
There is something to be said by the ones who escape themselves
in this vast stillness.
Maybe if I were to stand here a moment longer
the sun will turn this ashen face lively
take back the hack in my smokers cough.
Or just take me to the time
that is impossible to uncover again.
When I didn’t have children or one of my many wives
to lie to. Explain why it is I’ve deserted them to come here.
To be alone in a world
where everyone wants to interfere.
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no matter how much time passes...i will never forget them
R.I.P
Tyler and Jeff
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no matter how much time passes...i will never forget them
R.I.P
Tyler and Jeff
just to let it out [link]
CLICK IT!!!! DO IT DO IT![link]
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