Wonders never end!


Love is not love.

I can get enough of you

Being like love on trees that bloom

As I swing on a swing in the afternoon

You look at me through a wine glass

I tilt my head as if to fall

Into the loveliness of it all

The time you held me in your arms

To declare a one true love

That I would never come to harm

That I would become a bee

To pollinate your apple tree.

Funny how people want love the most when they don’t love themselves.


I lost my self at the supermarket of doom!


Mixed up!


I am not clear about the world Bill Hole lives in and if it determined him and what happened to him if he would be Bill Hole or something perhaps not really human at all? You decide!


Mmmm..



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