Collage No. 1
I never tell anyone this. I cried when Leonard Cohen died. I moved here to drink his tap water. I took a job at the
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A white horse wearing a silver-gilded helmet with large white tufted feathers sticking out of it and matching epaulettes will still stink.
God said fatherhood is a blessing, but his father went to jail for impregnating his mom.
This must be where all the big kids go when they’re allowed to be outside for lunch, when they can cross a street without holding a mommy or daddy’s hand.
