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Jordan Jun 2013
rad ******* or bust
Jordan Jun 2013
the groovy nobodies
Jordan Jun 2013
something between us
Jordan Jun 2013
*** can be to touch, as touch is to feeling
Jordan Jun 2013
In the naked frontier of past dissapointment I find myself teetering on the precipice of my future demise. Swollen bloodshot eyes heed the story of my emotional bodies thin disguise. Bloodied and battered, my mind is a war field. contemplative and scattered, I sink beneath these lead sheets. Gorgeous and comtempt, I am the egoic epitomy of my souls shallow content.
Jordan Jun 2013
packaged life
Jordan Jun 2013
Snakes & Daggers
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