Spasmodic extemporization personified.
Space.
A tiny space where we’re all curled up together. You and me and the trees stars planets. So close we’re in the same space. Like words in ink on a crumpled page. Together.
We are the same. Impossibly small.
Space.
A tiny space where we’re all curled up together. You and me and the trees stars planets. So close we’re in the same space. Like words in ink on a crumpled page. Together.
We are the same. Impossibly small.