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BORN FEET FIRST.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
submerge.
my feet are dry now. no more weights on my ankles. no more whirlpools. no more tides. no more squalls. no more swells.
just dry land, flapping gulls, and warm sun.
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sick.
retail retell
transient.
i wish
psyche.
insanity.
submerge.
Dear Paper,
just another worthless soul from the other side of...
see you.
regimental.
this song has no title.
good night. bad night. early night. late night.
equinox. solstice.
in my 20 years:
rant.
underrated.
kurt
smiles and cries.
freewrite.
pastry walk.
stranger than fiction.
sunny day.
dismemberment.
October
the six degrees to square one
zero hour nine a.m.
i need a vacation.
frozen.
prescription: logic.
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