los pasos perdidos

I am not your foot )D. Lynch(

for all yr ashy needs cum

breabismo lock dog show sw

eat sleep fistula was your

daily rice INHALE THE

FOG was wilted soup step

away the snore's bang light

\\seeming drip ‘ ‘ ‘// nor shoe

beneath the beach a

temple ,lonely groan a

THTHUNDER'S backitch

flood I am not the walk

foot I am not not and

flood your second floor I am

not your second floor so

easy rumbled past a neck cr

eeping out the b eded neck's

skull-hung ::dim mu d d

rains be tween yr socks ,em

bandaged sammich am yr

steep claw grease

Ni ma gorge de son silence

- Paul Éluard