10 July 2006


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I did so well until you took off the shades,
but your eyes were darker.
Liquid transmorgrafication entered the nave, until then , only used to MY breath, easily forcing back a lifetime of dragon's teeth.
The Rolla clouds, you know the ones, slid sideways rippling realities, just before twilight.
Until then I had n't paniced.
I was dealing alright with Bukowski's sniggering dog! I fed the little fu8ker my hollow womb and convinced myself I was not myself. Shit, I was doing so well 'til you took off the shades.
 
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