Hello pirate


hello maidservant


Welcome to Hell


welcome to the sky


Welcome to Jupiter


Let us rejoice


Let us drink blood in the Caves of Altamira


-soc

The tortoise slept in the midday sun,
Lazy,
after working arduously to be fed


The man walked in the midday sun,
Thinking,
recalling his persecution from the village


The fish swam in the midday sun,
Vigorously,
instinctive only of continuation, fulfillment, reciprocity


The tree danced in the midday sun,
Rejoicing
in it's celebrated acceptance


The cloud wept in the midday sun,
Having read the lines too often.


-soc

Sugar Williams broke the bank on a horse prostitute.


Egyptian maggot fuck.


Self effacing amphibious requiem.


Shotgun fault lines, krzxau.


shameless.


-soc