MALADDENDUMS
8.31.2006
(handed chemistry)
My brain is the well-fared smile (in time) marking the day to fallen graces.
posted by Kid Swinging at
2:19 AM
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(spectre folds)
(fires over the lost skyline)
(bask in red lanterns)
(off coughing black)
(and her place in the sun)
(holden glances)
(at the crest)
(when sweet)
(growing match)
(tame attest)
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