  only tough as nails, or city streets with the little cracks ______flowers growing from the very orifice or eyes that crack with sunshine, shimmer only to show the light of youthful joy (they told us the life is in the eyes the life is in the eyes of youth and old ______alike) it never returns still, broken home, with flowers flowing out of the very orifice, and semen flowing like honey in the pit of the Lion.
(they told us not to touch it, like apple, like cigarette, like AIDS ______needle) when the money all dry up and the love all gone, tell yourself (it be better, it be good it last until sunshine, until we’s gain the respect of many, or ______none) that all else gone but the god. and the Hate 
