Thursday, April 06, 2006

Sometime long ago I heard this thumping sound like a ghost caught in my sock drawer, clawing out to caskets to see the light of daze. Remember hands and plans mix and mingle like foreign tongues. Inconclusive.

posted by fillshe @ 10:04 PM

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