Wednesday, October 15, 2008

holgology for the ages

to there - age is there is no age through a plastic lens.
scramble time
2008 or 1808?

train weeping

red leo

to here knows when

leo on leo

my last night in bed with you

some things never change. some things change just enough to trip your throat when you rip that envelope. some things cause your insides to melt into the mucus and blood you originated as.

my body is returning to the earth, so slowly.

wewehe :: is it forever?
going back is not an option, you would not recognise this voice.

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