intense dreams
like LSD screams
with melting clowns
and animal frowns

breathing walls
like shrooming balls
like melting halls
like blue-green phone calls

faucet drip drips
like intense acid trips
like trailing lights
on those love drug filled nights

so far gone
for far too long
like intense dreams
like LSD screams

when i was boredumb on different sites with different poems...

Hello. DANIEL!
How are you these days? Often thinking about the things that you would like to say and do? I won't remind you of your failures, I'm sure they're not forgotten. You know, Monroe thought SHE was a failure of a woman, but I don't think so, and Andrew Warhola happens to agree with me. So, in conclusion, I would like to declare absolution, protection, abstinence, and LSD. Love to the umpteenth in the infinite redundance. Best of luck in all you ascribe to become and are forever always eternally indeed.
Goodbye. DANIEL!

THESE days i think i am doing okay... perhaps, maybe... I am constantly reminded of my failures so thank you for not bringing them up, as they are many. Oh, by the way, who the hell are you and how do you know my name? If I know or knew you then i apologize because i don't remember...my memory isn't what it used to be, or it nevewr was what i thought it might have been... Anyhow, thanks for reading and for commenting... love love love, burnout(_00) the king...