Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Dora Panty -----00====

Bone nut between the waves in my soul

I wonder how I'll look look

cry and how promptly I'll pick them up.

- Bone walnut in the waves -

prayer will be absolute and without admissions

the silence. Spin

white grape
hides in the fog
the foot of the mountain.

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