a broad dreams about forehead acupuncture and a g.i. tract

who’d look at who else would it be. is not a question (if I ask his invitation:

what one sees is where the writing begins

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sexy twice rice

two half breast browns and base

.                                                                                                               because saving daylight, holds

at the heart the two of us high drive nowhere because you know I’m waiting for my nails to dry

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of river bedded washed color, sketch presents under the bed

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the pink killer motion of stray cats turns to

what the dream note shows: normal is 200 logos it noise. I got along great with my coworkers and had the best frothy soy latte

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because placed at the heart of the emotional coincidence is

my reference to normalness plain shit, snow

with , in addition to elephants

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he’s still beautiful

friends don’t forget to vote

what would it be otherwise, I’ll still say fuck