Triangles

Almost lost it there. Was cruising so fast. Almost hit this dog, rode through this storm, ended up on the cliffs, over the mountain. Over the mountains. There was flowers. Bees and birds. There was a fight. I almost died. I died. Butterflies. Men with guns. Machine guns. Black cars. Dirt roads. Drunken nights. Smoke.... Continue Reading →

My Heart Don’t Bleed.

So I was standing in the kitchen one afternoon. I just got home from sellin my soul... I mean working on the plantation...sorry...I mean I just got home from work. Work is what it’s supposed to be called. Well, that’s what they call it. I call it selling my soul. Never underestimate the power of... Continue Reading →

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