"I'm so sorry, I forgot you, let me catch you up to speed. I've been tested like the ends of a weathered flag that's by the sea."
quinta-feira, 17 de março de 2016
<<Shell smashed, juices flowing, wings twitch, legs are going.
Don't get sentimental, it always ends up drivel.
One day I'll grow wings, a chemical reaction
hysterical and useless.>>
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