MALADDENDUMS
4.24.2007
(copper lines the fuse)
My brain is the morning worn in silent, shaking hands.
posted by Kid Swinging at
2:07 AM
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(just turns)
(sing all together)
(marks measure)
(if at a day)
(chance deserts)
(let sigh the rift)
(a show of submarines)
(what marked)
(and hours move)
(pet the skin)
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