every day see my breath, without wind, hanging around fuzzy images of old people and young people, people indeed. people in the end. houses of brothers and sister. faces of death. comic books. terrible shivers. incomprehensible joy. smooches. myspace. showers. no showers. showers. being high and warm, sober and cold, or drunk and cta. everything
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are you going to keep the hearth fires burning ok?
i hope my bad vibes didn't make your pipes explode.
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