yep thats the twist real professors know how to walk in the back door
they bring their coyotes to discuss whats up?

rearrange brain -walk into the night
head pounding praying for light

i just put one foot in front of the other = i watch closely- i cry sometimes= walking into that courthouse and feeling all the things i felt before....
now=
i wonder what posessed me?was it just a fluke- a little small vinette
what is love
the other day
i smoked some weed called wedding cake
i thought that was appropriate=
having been married four times
i really wamted that happily ever after thing- come to find out - ya had to work frit= earn it=i dunno
i always felt eluded by yje stuff
what i long for the most
i can barely identify
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---