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Arts & Krafts

by julianna-eisner

Mucky self portraits of                    Bacon strips,                Kraft-y singles &           expired Perrier, reciting tales of DogMa,        tsk-ing at Eve        tsk-ing at Helen        tsk-ing at Mary Sophia just wants to sit. What's up, Gram-mere?                          ....               I'mma pun chew! A dozen good guy Hermes and some, like, no. This one takes shots like Jäger, ja, this one takes shots like Manny Pacquiao, yo. Doodling constellations and Grandfathered teachings of How To Draw A Map - a tangled thread of a quilt patch,                   Ultimate Boon-doggle. Wandering home in the papaya morning to catch the light of a magnesium sky and birdsong.
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Jun 8, 2014
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Oh! The shoe cobblers are in tears!

               Mufasa is dead!

               Mufasa is dead!

                Ohhhh noooo!

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