CLICK
seems how sad
you make me
seems like the raindrops
you cannot make me
stop drinking the water
and if you stop drowning then
we can forget
the watery grave
please stop
drinking the water
STICK
i can just hold my breath
no matter
i am water
if you stop drowning
then we'll be able to swim
STONES
and it's always
always moving and it's
always always night time
PHONES
for swimming
slumbersomely
and mass meeting
the ashes of bodies burnt
head rest back
the first animated test print
substantial
(almost anticipating)
go for a vist
walks in lines along the curb
STOLE
the message went something like
300 years
realizes that there is no point
to fill a room
the joins of the sentence
smothering
a carefully planned
century
BLOOD
the last time
walk in the gusty rain
quarrelling men
into the epoch