I love the number 9not for its valuebut for its spellingmuch like I lovehuman faces
one dog barksthey all do
sure as it's wrongany physical law has a chanceif there were no realityin a real world
the great philosophers and addictswill tell youkeep your distanceeveryone likes a story
it's scary to be a poetthere's lot's of bloodand those who weremight still be
I'm sick of beingmyself last nightwe went to watchthe sunset somethingI usually don't do