well what am? a muscular innovation
strapped cords blistering the skin
bones wrapped in sinew,and aboutmy
hands the cords sing softly stroked. the boughs
splay and a forest gasps fronds detonate the
the strands of courageous sun hair. an apparition
of glory sits fouling my shoulders and i am heavy.
so come the needle stem. peaceful riot veins blue
snakes. enchanting scent dump flow under and over or.
a fragment of violence.
Mr. Eliot;mr cummings,am i amongst) you?are my fathers.
Jul 10, 2010
Jul 10, 2010 at 12:02 PM UTC
well what am? a muscular innovation
strapped cords blistering the skin
bones wrapped in sinew,and aboutmy
hands the cords sing softly stroked. the boughs
splay and a forest gasps fronds detonate the
the strands of courageous sun hair. an apparition
of glory sits fouling my shoulders and i am heavy.
so come the needle stem. peaceful riot veins blue
snakes. enchanting scent dump flow under and over or.
a fragment of violence.
Mr. Eliot;mr cummings,am i amongst) you?are my fathers.
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