when we, unashamedly, gathered in this warnet here
that warnet there, to get a glimps of darlings 404
not found nanda and amed and hey people its not
not not not not supposed to be fucking found!
when we, innocently, gathered in print in televuckinvision
radio and gallantly sang curses to these darlingsssssss
no wonder lennon felt crucified no wonder jesus jesus
jesus was crucified. coz we're all vermins.
i couldnt find you, darling 404
was it because you've never
seen me before?
or, the sun in your eyes
couldnt find the door?