Feb 24, 2005
Like the cipher fog of blue wave.
where the worst of the dust.
where the epic sleepy slothful migrant mutant mite still festers
where angry, unwanted, death stares null
where favored curvy legs, and whiskey syrup grabs the mantle.
where ridged nylon cracks sparkle crystal sound.
where void drinks coffee and spits dimes
where ash and forgo
where crystal blind , block of all,
demands to be left alone.
... posted by kEith ...  @  2/24/2005 09:26:00 PM

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