She saw us make eye contact. And that was that for that day. Too bad he too, when I am meaning if I came along it’d already be too late. Some of the swans are swarming. The spring has gone under—it wasn’t supposed to be like this. Now they watch him and cringe. Who are they? Who is he? We decided to fly Chinese. The food wasn’t that good. And oh Erwin did I tell you that man—the one—I didn’t know if I was supposed to or not. He crawled back listlessly, holding a bunch of divas. It’s hard work getting these out, but so’s any thing you’re entitled to do: classes to attend. The morning of school. Evening almost over, they bend the security rules. It’s time for another fog bomb. Lookit the way they all roost. Poor souls clashed together until almost the root’s roof separates us from our beginning. We slew many giants in our day, burned many libraries. Roundabouts, swings, it was all one piece of luck to us. Now we’re washed up it’s almost cold. Not bad enough to put up a stand.
