Gracious Injections of Sterile Infections, Not Long Lost, by Tim Pozzi |
gorge on the good trace lines on faces but never look the notoriety in fragrant society the blood-stained bed crest mattress calls the kids calls the sides to change, to break name with holy sanctions the ones they claim provide the proof for every aloof practice they live |
Posted: 2007-03-26 15:44:52 UTC |
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