Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Vool Mibes Can
If God's wind came to you over the broken social scene of night, a goat/ghost comes in the fathom of a strange desire
It's all I can do to keep the rubber in its portion
Arshile Gorky makes five hundred dollars with health Francurance
It's time to ride - into the black sun, in the appetite of a frozen apple cake
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