Masto fog
Masto to fog When my brain is stuck in lower gear with fog all around my feet are on the ground but cognitively, I’m far
November 14, 2020
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Masto to fog When my brain is stuck in lower gear with fog all around my feet are on the ground but cognitively, I’m far
Highlander man She watched the cliff top walkway long after the sun had set over the sea with heart sinking, one last look longing to
Animals stripped The animals from the farmyard were quiet now stripped of their outer coats they hung from hooks no more bleat of the lamb
Pain lives at my place Pain lives at my place with me it’s there when I wake up sometimes, it’s what wakes me up pain
Prey upon my web Should you prey upon my web I’ll not wrap you in silk and devour you Should you prey upon my web
Application I would like to formally apply for the position of politician I can do a dam good impression of giving a shit I have
Parliki Parliki is a very strange thing It’s not a vegetable, mineral or animal nor is it a star system or rare weather event It’s
Masto mist It’s grey outside fog envelops the land this fog has crept inside it envelops my mind. Andrew Ballard 2020
masto gremlins In masto life wherever you go, whatever you do the masto gremlins will be with you no timeout you can’t get a masto
Masto Christmas Dear Santa Claus All I want for Christmas Is not bloody front teeth I’ve already got 2 No this Christmas As Rudolph guides