stairstep.
frail patch of weather-beaten stasis just about to let go place to be momentum chastens or repeals the moment. one waits for imposition of trace mental states. I will reveal to you inflected tone poems after you recite your worth your fate your whirl. command perform your way into entirety and I am looking out for how we are described. we have identified few selves to fill roles underwritten in contexts remembered deeply from the fog and wheat and sentinel arrangement of full plantings that go on to implicate the probability of winter. interpreted as undress against the sheet light of the street bulb on the corner. grasp one more ingredient to make a picture not needing to be nudged.
Saturday, November 17, 2007
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