Violets and kernels

Saturday, June 1, 2013

Im an inversion immersed to, above the sea pit, Sleeping caged, watching lime soul, In the pit, Rocks are erased, my soul piously damaged, Ive learned to feel, maze, mouse house, dots n grindamen.
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