Communal Waste

put yourself outside the real feel the ebb and flow of the unusual its great outsider you are

Who Binds The Spirits ? thoughts  scorching around the bend  an abandoned apple  a thousand milligrams a paper plane with broken nose...

Wake in fright  too soon the eyes  open but inside not caught up thoughts still scrambling around to catch up in the spotlig...

the sounds the quest the russet hues the  gods that  ruled the land let me lead you take my hand take my hand unroll your flag unf...

The Modern Silhouette  Is in the barbeque position Flight vouchers cannot be used for alcohols That is a shame mate Of course I’ll ...

Cut Up In Ivegill Put on the brakes                    Come let us begin                           Blue ish Pleistocene      ...