brashy.txt
so full of heatshield.
textiles to hand off,
brother, while the dust comes 
off your arms it gets cold.
in your room to be 
something that you 
cracked like drawers.
slamming drawers broke.
want to tap on my ear.
wear on my nervous.

this stew is hot

start.txt · Last modified: 2011/10/27 21:17 by amanda
 
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