Here is my life which exists on paper. A new day, an old page. Enjoy.
20 November 2009
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1 comment:
16 03 08
there was egg salad on your head. tomato skin pit.
harlined with vodka and the pickles are alive.
solo vibrato on a shrub. drunk sunrise.
half asleep mountains.
bearded shot glasses.
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