Thoughts of a Dying AnalystLow resolution language, high resolution brains.Thoughts of a Dying Analyst by Pachunka
High resolution bandits, low resolution trains.
New years' resolution coffee, no-resolution stains.
Low dissolution sugarbottom, very high voltage mains.
Especially for youI wish I had time to catch all the raindropsEspecially for you by Pachunka
One of them might be a pearl
But if it was, somebody might get a sore
pop in the head
And that would be on the news
The little news
FairiesAt bedtimeFairies by Pachunka
Jessie's mother read to her about
the 10,000 year old fairies that
in the hills and the clouds
and lit the way
for all the lost animals
A long time later
Jessie's mother told her that it wasn't real
But she didn't understand
She could still see them outside her window
Whispered SecretsHollywood is a city filled with unrivaled allure, charm, and excitement.Whispered Secrets by Heidi
Always awake, it never sleeps.
Holding secrets that are whispered everywhere.
Indulge first, repent later.