THE MATH: (Sun + Leo) OPPOSITE (Vesta Rx + Aquarius) = cum, in an email,
THE WEAVE:
…Sunny fucks ’em…
"For the man who alWays believes
my writing is about him, when
it hardly ever is: This Time,
it is. Welcome, to clarity.
If you don't like what you
read Here, the option
is alWays yours. Remove
yourSelves. Why can't you
walk a Way? What is it
in you, that makes you
stay? Do you hear
a lick of Truth, tickling
at the backs of your ears
in what is said? The meaning
does not come from me.
No one ever takes me,
for what it is I mean.
It is your own
subconscious, aching
with your Story.
Listen to it.
I try my best, not to
entice you. I no longer
even give you a name.
You are a man,
without a character. You are
a hungry ghost. You are welcome
to be a shadow Here. Please,
keep reading my 'incessant
whining,' if it helps you
cum, in an e-mail,
so you can better
sleep at Night."
Planetary Signatures 