Friday, October 15, 2004
helmet
Truce. If you cease bludgeoning me with your fists of blame I'll take off my helmet of emotional detachment.
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A chaotic collection of writing exercises.
scattered starz paint twilight all over the place
including those laugh lines on your face.
but copyright will always remain loyal
to the writers who brought the words to a boil.
1 comment:
eep, man.
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