someone in Plaquemine has read one-and-a-bit of my poems, spending 3.24 mins on my thoughts, every stranger could become a friend, yes! they came back for more
(was it curiosity or boredom?)
Louisiana, a city with 57% humidity, a sweet
4mph breeze (so far from Edinburgh-grey
rooftops), population 6589, one person sought to organically attend this performance
it would take me 12hrs and 17 mins
(cost = £1030) to go there just to hold them close without words, to say i will survive just like you
i will never meet you but i can love you a little
from afar (hands grasping at nothing again), you got here in two seconds by searching my name on bing (mistaken identity?)