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inappropriate name at it's best--- because they refuse to hold halves together and hammers aren't the best choice of tools and who nails a fingernail? like twilight on icy mountains, although the sky's colors come from flesh and not reddened sunlight, and the snow is empty as air inconspicuously (fashionably) hidden skyline--- by color, but still there, granted half-moons, waiting for dimethyl ketone relief small as they come unappreciated, underlooked--- as common and human as blood.
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May 22, 2010
May 22, 2010 at 3:58 PM UTC
ode to a fingernail
inappropriate name at it's best--- because they refuse to hold halves together and hammers aren't the best choice of tools and who nails a fingernail? like twilight on icy mountains, although the sky's colors come from flesh and not reddened sunlight, and the snow is empty as air inconspicuously (fashionably) hidden skyline--- by color, but still there, granted half-moons, waiting for dimethyl ketone relief small as they come unappreciated, underlooked--- as common and human as blood.
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May 22, 2010
May 22, 2010 at 3:58 PM UTC
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