I am here, you are here, you are we and we are all together; see how they fly like pigs in the sky see how they run - I'm cryin'. Isn't that dandy. Once I dreamt of a bus and a wasp in a coke bottle. When did it happen...? I can only wonder. There will be a rich, rich day... death does not affect me, I have merely slipped into the next room... and then some

Once I stood, head in hand, my head on a wall... sleep didn't greet but death would've been fun. Boy I've been a naughty girl, I let my guard down: how could he say to me "love will find a way"? He knew it could but wouldn't, he knew I knew, but feared to confirm... siamese hopes, fraternal feelings, I did not want, I did not dare assume... will this count? I continue, I continue, he's so heavy part two soon

Slippery, he answered, slippery more than you, he did not doze for fear of missing the ultimate in importance... he would have packed more: room is of the essence, in the eye of the beholder, another sweater, or two? Spiralled across the universe, Indian charms, bring on the clowns! Hit him with that rhythm stick, bust a move, he thought: naah, that's stupid - condemnation in a bucket, broken voices, teenage angst. Sleep on it, she assured him/she came in through the bathroom window, hello Mr Sun King! He replied cheerily: to be continued

Simon says not to and so I won't. You and your peer pressure... hands on heads, says the woman in the mid-calf skirt - aching shoulders, licking lips DON'T DO THAT! I know no why until they cry from overuse and then the chapter ends and then the bell rings - is that the final? can we go home now? I doubt, I doubt that, what you're in now child now is the hour - you can check out any time you like, but you can never leave. And so I live to die, and die to live, behind these bars I drink shaving water and dry bread with laughter so scarce it cracks my cheeks - I rise, life, fall, laugh, the end or is it