MALADDENDUMS
11.05.2009
(if by mouth)
My brain is the miracle fed to the forge.
posted by Kid Swinging at
9:10 PM
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(bones carry)
(called in comfort)
(his dust keeps)
(works counting)
(sewn cease)
(on wonder)
(stop chances)
(come ache)
(and dear, i see)
(only blue skies)
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