hey jef

(i send you every day my telepathic messages.  at the end, gonna make a book out of them, and what you add. )

mother ‘s dying,

-don’t know why,

doing it to herself,

ragging, flashing, causing a major incident,

recovered by some elder fish men,

- the common people,  

 want it to be like that,

even worse, she thinks she’s smart.

can’t save her now, too late for that,

she’s made it up all by herself,

-          no second life,

too smart for that, not faking,

sort of counter-attack.

can’t get no sleep, no more, too late for that,

seeing her go like that, -wish I could do something for her!

-          save her -

wipe out her ass, -  sort of counter-attack.

B.