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2008/02/04

not the...






not these smiles that have cursed everything . loved . cured the air of its
countryspend willow seed. this darning wool which backers the sowers. repairers and reaper standing tall as tender word willow weeds . pool plucked pins. graced ribbons. chevroned sleeves.

in this apostle is a creed of night.

helmed by the jessum

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in these creed s word s ~ .

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in the long updated day of your night
(will a T
please the yard buckle?)



you have seen
every spoon
every kilt

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repetition won't be your god
your name ~


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