hello
hello by Oswald James i saw a fallen starburst glowin ‘pon a rock ring in the flicker of a water spark i drowned in a sleep of inconvenience as i mumbled something out of key into a bathtub while mirrors made me weary of a black and white outta greyhound of a desert in a telephone call that informs you that everyone is coming over * hide your baby*
Oswald James swings in his outer space and inner child.