it is madness-
this slow masturbation of my sin
sensation creeps along the flesh of invention
and i'm in your arms again
Friday, January 21, 2011
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Fragile: Do Not Drop
i was thinking of you but not quite in the normal sense (boxes) inside each of us is a place for quiet things like gardens of simp...
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close to remember swelling images crisscross the plain paper intersection in my injected mold mind turning fragments of old movies...
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divine- she flows into layers of uncharted mystery searching for the essence of spirit (i cannot follow her) ethereal- gliding th...
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i guess when you're dreaming you don't think about where you're going so many places i've wished to be too many people i...
Written in 2006.
ReplyDeleteInfidelity or not? You decide.