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Posted by Jim Crawford on 2005-01-17 18:18:28
[04:45:52] Tim: they are cysts
[04:46:26] Tim: careful when they are under your ear
[04:46:41] Tim: like, under the lobe on your neck
[04:46:58] Tim: in the place where you jaw meets the rest of your skull
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he who wears death in a pouch around his neck
mid july, i was falling asleep with kittens bundled on my chest
one night, i fell asleep on a cloud, was carried to a car, and fell asleep on a mattress inside a windowless closet room, dreams flowing through walls.
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dreams are every night now for awhile
me and my brother
on a beach but a beach of neverending grey sand, dark like you see in dreams
swrling in and out of itself
looking soft as wind but really harder than the strongest wood
hydrogen locking it in tight, oxygen in small double sucks
who are you where am i
we're walking on a pier or planks
there's a man fishing but the tide is out so his ( Read more... ) -
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