September 2009
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crums
we blew up that cloud and felt hangnail overdrive and some soft dust that used to be fixed with investigation. there was only an unimaginable depth of closets overflowing and cues. today, a nothing gave birth again. we realized our orbit was only a cousin of a monster of an uncle of a ghost. i wonder who else claims branch on my family tree. i was hoping to breath as a wizard and prove the...
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