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August
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- Higher
- Nosing Earthly Feels
- I Am In The Southern Hemisphere
- Push The Island Out Of The Screen
- Altitudes
- My Heart Felt At 23:42
- A Dream To Walk
- Leverages of O'Lavender!
- A Waterfall's Worth Of Sound
- It Is Only Hoofbeats
- Optic Deep
- Wander And Stroll
- If This Means A Thing
- Sitting On
- Look
- There Is A Persistance Of Some Kind
- Immediate To The Firefly Corpses
- Steel Chrome Bars Forging Still
- Eeny Meeny Miny Moe
- Draw Me Lanterns
- I Thought I Saw Smoke
- Hot Chocolate Bricks
- Dancing Mirror
- A Curse Has Been Set
- Wrinkled On This Paper Bag
- Vermillion Light Studies Oh So Seventeen
- What Have I Gotten Myself Into?
- Terrible Things
- Little Babies
- Seiji Kei & I ;dream
- Constantly Getting Robbed ;dream
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1 comment:
third november 2007
a curse has been set.
on a lovely wretched home.
which one of us is for rent?
a whole day gone by oh come as they
go!
this to me shakes frozen precipitations
from every which gland.
to me. this is.
unacceptable traits gone by on tracks.
the first shower & glass keeps breaking.
her face worn comely.
give thanks to those and be off.
set sail to the glorious glowing seas.
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