Portrait Scrawled on Scraps of Paper Without the Presence of the Enemy

Jan 22, 2009 19:24

The only thing I wish to cling to is transient, specter-like ( Read more... )

love, portrait, nor prose, alienation, men, reflection

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deepdarkmonkey January 23 2009, 04:51:22 UTC
I absolutely dig this. It is a voice that makes me look forward to left-clicking "friends" once again.

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