over the river and through an upscale wooded lot with a big pit in my chest, the wedding and the ride and not really the right gift, what it really means, seems really inappropriate, I’m one of those reality shows, I want to give it, really slow, really well, I could really use some help, I don’t really remember or feel confident, I’m not really following or understanding, getting really complicated, really great space, really should replace this cape,
what to do?
gonna count to three, gonna get the car, gonna do my taxes tonight, I tell him to go back and get some mashed potatoes to accompany this chicken, maybe we’re gonna share, gonna like it here, there’s gonna be trouble, I’m gonna help him with his singing career, gonna upload that song on iTunes, gonna sing “gonna make you sweat,”
the empty gift box of cement pit, she goes into the pit of lions, she goes to lie with one, she wishes to confront the wolf, the wolf is on her, all over and inside and throughout, the lion turns out not to be a lion but a man with a pick who works there, she swears she wasn’t lying with the lions, I slap Rauan, then I realize he’s him and not her, I’m gonna wait for her, I’m gonna get it right and slap her,
