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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 (
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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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