in most of your fields an elder woman with a polaroid camera waits for a squirrel.
the kids have gone two or three years now without being raised.
a recent accident: the lame girl knocked into a box of baking soda which spilled and ghosted
a roach which disappeared into a white cane then reappeared on her hand.
less recent: the smaller boy lifted in the grocery a bag of dog food over his head while the bigger
pushed the cart into his back.
the short period of time the match goes unlit by your tooth is paradise.
Aug 1, 2012
Aug 1, 2012 at 12:17 PM UTC
in most of your fields an elder woman with a polaroid camera waits for a squirrel.
the kids have gone two or three years now without being raised.
a recent accident: the lame girl knocked into a box of baking soda which spilled and ghosted
a roach which disappeared into a white cane then reappeared on her hand.
less recent: the smaller boy lifted in the grocery a bag of dog food over his head while the bigger
pushed the cart into his back.
the short period of time the match goes unlit by your tooth is paradise.
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