What you gonna do in the morning
What you gonna do when they take your car
And welcome to the great depression
Somehow it doesn’t seem to bother you at all
Darkened bedroom of Ebenezer Scrooge – Inept Actors may hold Greek theater masks
Gilgamesh Scribe for his hugeness Nebechadzer of the Holy-Royal-Hanging-Gardens
enjoying the little popping sounds they made just as their cerebral cortex’s flashed ultimate life-force before extinction.
so involved that it, with all modesty, overshadowed even the most classic “Steinfeld” episode
Image before my sight come clear
And to that mass of nerves, and gray slug cells
That on some occasion, parallels my thought