Reverb of soul parallel bowl musing of night laden sweat.
Keep my heart apart…. Distort space/time’s tart… What day are you knowing? Nanite mind’s gown boulder rounds down apart… Not without sound.
Unbound.
~ by aquitard on July 29, 2007.
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