can i feel it alive
ahh... this is drowning
myself and i cry

will it be the old man?

deep blue above

rowing to cain island
the house welcomes
prepares itself for us


larger are in,
present at hand,

from the bottom of you,
can we make a piece of cake?


could you be with me, at times
i am so worried
never put yourself down

nothing can put you at the under

either laugh from the point

point of views are hard to express
did we make it right?
holly wood never put his feet at the table