I’m a disabled mush room, who is mentally handicap, and can’t think
Look with your hands, at the things you dream. Don’t wake up, or
That flower is pretty, so follow the sun as long as it takes
I’m sitting by myself today, just like I always do. I’m all alone
I am the child, who sits alone. I write dreams, that
Right now, we are a very dim star, but before too long our
The egg fell while trying to put his pants on. He cried out in
It’s not the shining stars that you use to see the world around you. It’s not the pretty
Mother Mary came to me in a dream, and told me I should get saved. I firmly told her I never would, that I had decided to live my
It’s time for clocks to sing, and cats to fly. It’s time for
The world has it’s disillusions, and you can’t trust because not
Marie wants to be with me, and I want to be with her, so I’ll make my
Do you know what it’s like to be a sock on the floor? A pair of pants
A shoe has dropped into the field, and left a kite wide open. A letter has been
He’s an imaginary man, who lives inside of my dreams. He smokes grass in