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Mar 29, 2006 16:11

i feel like the ethereal bottles twisted and warped, nearing the brink of cohesion and nothingness left by the human divine, yet i stand distorted from my forged intent, a bauble or an icon, neither will do.
http://alexquinn.org/nihon/images/photos/large/nagasaki-bottles-pamphlet.jpg
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