the tinted weakness of late day. the sound of a mother being driven into the child by its legal father. biology as paperweight. as bird hopping on earth. god as the oh well limbo in limbo. are the many heavens of discarded appliances equaled in number by dolphins unimaginably safe? does the thought, to be darkened, arrive?
Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 7:45 PM UTC
the tinted weakness of late day. the sound of a mother being driven into the child by its legal father. biology as paperweight. as bird hopping on earth. god as the oh well limbo in limbo. are the many heavens of discarded appliances equaled in number by dolphins unimaginably safe? does the thought, to be darkened, arrive?
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