Thursday, December 25, 2008
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
from (blank)
An owl
with white eyes
told me to run
forever.
The green-eyed one
told me to fly.
At this point,
Lancelot was too busy
vibrating inside of her
to remember that
everything is totally fucked up
and she could very well be
something other than
the literary representation
of a country I thought
she was.
with white eyes
told me to run
forever.
The green-eyed one
told me to fly.
At this point,
Lancelot was too busy
vibrating inside of her
to remember that
everything is totally fucked up
and she could very well be
something other than
the literary representation
of a country I thought
she was.
Sunday, December 21, 2008
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Monday, December 15, 2008
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
thank you for your help
Monday, December 8, 2008
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