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- Untitled
- she never came
- Warm Springs Highway
- carb day from a distance, physical and temporal
- Subtle little fractal crackfingers, seemingly rand...
- My Love and i at Horse Butte (rather than sleeping)
- I woke up on the wrong side of today, yesterday. W...
- We are stuck upon the wet pane under a yellow umbr...
- Can't Get Offworld (Part 3)
- There is a merchant downtown who has, after carefu...
- Sometimes, when you are the only person in the hou...
- We found a scrawny black dog, or he found us, came...
- I dream of India so much lately, i have begun to f...
- Oh my! (Inset)
- Even the moon falls, she said and looked away. He ...
- Our Home
- i lay in the darkness of nothing to saylistening t...
- Have You Seen Me?
- Even though his mother was an actual whore, the bo...
- She handed me brushes and paletteand said"Paint me...
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