Exploding anthills in my head

I'll tell you later 

Now I'm dead

I call girl with x ray hair

Call again but she's not there



It's all it breaks (?)

Infibulates

Thing thinking

A thing thinking

A thing thinking

A thing thinking



She gave me things that made me dig (?)

Magic vestibules and horses wig (?)

A shredded box from the raging wood (?)

On an ant from a smashed car ???



And at the equinox

Can't reach the PO box

A thing thinking

A thing thinking

A thing thinking

A thing thinking...