where the writers are

The second nearest you

The second Nearest the point

The point of lecture

Turning down volumes of yesterdays tether

Arrange displace

bounce inline forgotten space

Of memory

Don’t play on memory

Aggress the German Shepard 

And sit on glory

Sought feat acres of ankles

Ill read 


Flavor of tea

Flavorless tea

Looks like you were a feature of what was once a boy

Bound hurt


And instance beyond time

No stop

On going

Less never

On going