blurb, by Anna Lorena |
Bloody Brilliant, Milady! Only in Glory may we see each other Clearly. Marianne, get back on focus this instant! Hippies see Colours in the Sky. Go home to nothing and find everything. Disco Kills. Simplicity is quite complicated. A wave of words breaking upon paper shores. |
Posted: 2005-03-19 04:23:21 UTC |
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