nevermind this:
it has become my belief that your tongue is the weapon
nevermind this:
in silence
nevermind this:
portrait of the artist as a scruffy and pensive young man
nevermind this:
they thought the desert would divide us
nevermind this:
i've seen you pound your fist into the earth
nevermind this:
dreaming
nevermind this:
alone
nevermind this:
i want to be buried in snow
nevermind this:
the thinking tree
