when the months keep passing by even though you’re not in the head space to emotionally process them and you realize it is impossible to escape the passage of time
I’m the Glubglogabgalab. I love books and this basement is a true treasure trove.
I am the Glubglogabgalab
The shwabble-dabble-wabble-gabble-flibba-blabba-blab
I’m full of shwibble-glibba-kind
I am the yeast of thoughts and mind
Shwabble-dabble-glibba-glabba-shwibble-shwab-glab
Dibble-dabble-shwibble-shwabble-glibba-glab-shwab
Shwabble-dabble-glibba-glabba-shwibble-shwab-dab
Dibble-dabble-shwibble-shwabble-glibba-shwab-glab
Oh ha ha ha, mmm, splendid! Simply delicious. Mmm, ha ha ha ha!
I am the Glubglogabgalab
The shwabble-dabble-wabble-gabble-flibba-blabba-blab
I’m full of shwibble-glibba-kind
I am the yeast of thoughts and mind
Shwabble-dabble-glibba-glabba-shwibble-shwab-glab
Dibble-dabble-shwibble-shwabble-glibba-glab-shwab
Shwabble-dabble-glibba-glabba-shwibble-shwab-dab
Dibble-dabble-shwibble-shwabble-glibba-shwab-glab
[deep exhale that makes others uncomfortable]