but the league that i wouldn’t struggle within
thank you for at least being
the least of the meaning and hence for being there again.
the mountain questions the height as yet by coincidence
the ground asks of the seed.
my depth in you
is well drowned in the lack of the meaning of all sentences.
now. you’ re. gone.
now on, i assume it is a well drifted idea
to write what’s playin’ as i’m writing.
which would mislead any reader to whatever the reader is feeleing after reading such sentences
or might help others to remember what the hell was being talked about:
yea these two =)