the garbage blood sprayed all over him , yet he knew his path was correct.

maybe the sunshine made the coffee so warm.

maybe bleach plus ammonia

urbanite animal


deferred compensation

monkey hate fugue's Works

Poetry	12/01/2005	stand there tilted
Poetry	01/06/2006	really nothing
Poetry	01/27/2006	famous faces
Poetry	01/14/2007	control operations
Poetry	06/08/2007	flightbird in heartattack

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