Autocorrect

the dog is snoring in the lazy boy and if he wakes up i’ll disappear

rapture is a fever in the dead summer

sticky lungs behind a metal parapet over the ocean

my grandmother’s third floor balcony

she forgets how to get home in a hurricane

the problem with memorizing directions is i always get lost

stuck in a caravan of angry bombers on their way to city hall

i am lonely for alcohol and the masons will never be free

it is stupid to say it is always a pin drop in a record table