Measure Me

The reality of being some cause of destruction doesn’t occur as I make a coffee. Oh it just did. How can you escape your criminal ways? If grabbing your balls really sedated you I would do it all day. The measure of all things can haunt you.

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Author: leeethomas

Visual Artist, musician and writer from Australia. Interested in Love and the Mind.

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