THIS IS PURE, ALEATORY POETRY. AND IT’S MESSING WITH MY HEAD SO BAD._________________________Wake up, England. Bleck, bleck, bleck. Bleck, bleck, bleck. Bleck, bleck, bleck. Tisch. You don’t know what to think, the washing up is in
THIS IS PURE, ALEATORY POETRY. AND IT’S MESSING WITH MY HEAD SO BAD._________________________Wake up, England. Bleck, bleck, bleck. Bleck, bleck, bleck. Bleck, bleck, bleck. Tisch. You don’t know what to think, the washing up is in
