MALADDENDUMS
11.16.2006
(days out)
My brain is the crash that called to surface the men we called our loves in years before.
posted by Kid Swinging at
2:10 AM
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(arc folds)
(cursive light)
(tin mention)
(advent endured)
(rickets hiss)
(the night grenade)
(humming citrus shines)
(break the bottled evening)
(and the races on)
(slip, hold and low)
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