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Aug 21, 2008 15:06

plotless story neverwrote
lineless road was neverwalked
swinging ball from right to wrong
thinking "will we there belong"?

brother's arms absenced my life
back to heaven-book to rive
weariness belongs to dead-
evil tempter waits in bed..

satin-black deformed ruitine
takes us all under her wing

..

ниочем.

чернильница, личное

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