I often feel like a bookshelf offers good place

I look, rent apart my meant to say, coming along soon we were that

oh another pace bookshelf in reality anyone read another human being as that

more than fast

I draw drawings

plead for "see me down the road, not just this"

I'm really not some kind of idiot

I'm really not

see me steal me steal a glance at a friend's place, book on bookshelf, in them
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for a world

unfolding slow down

I can barely handle them, shoot a line find page smile to myself in my chair

reading, totally alone with them