
Americat Gothic, or I Can Haz Vet’s Office.

Americat Gothic, or I Can Haz Vet’s Office.

Making rainy friends with packing-tape lens.

Whisper, timid breathing.

And with my favorite guitar,
I’ll be just strumming away
And bidding goodbye,
To another beautiful day.

Pacific air don’t care.

The earth’s mantle sits between liquid and solid. Plastic, like this lens.

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