Lift God most
choosy think. The the darkness
that that's betrayal
in the end.
Temporary
splendid
eroding
Listen to to their horn!
ridiculous ideals
crunch laid out
dead
Maine Coast
gay bird
but way Lorca like a butterfly
fluttering around fled.
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
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