Jumbled between falling and ignoring,
Over a familiar face, but not my darling...

I know how to end,
The life of a mockingbird...

Confused to reality and fiction
answer my question...

Dedicated to Mr. Cedric and Mr. Paco
I just told them who I want, your name escaped my...

Bye for now darlin'.
Roads of our path...

Glad I had eight hours of sleep from a rough...
Enough energy to jump on my motorbike...

Only in the woods.
you can hear disembodied...

patches of sunlight
often pours down the holes...

Look not into her eyes with longing.
Still, he listened to nothing...

I think I am a racoon.
I say good morning...

Run rodent, run fast.
But be careful where you pass...

Faraway lowland
gets direct heat from the sun...