wisps of stuffing... from torn dreams
and resonating screams.. of dreams snuffed out.
like children aborted, by an otherwise loving couple
embryonic dissonance
Scattered
5 months ago
Saturday, May 03, 2008
Painkiller
possessed Ali at Saturday, May 03, 2008
Labels: Poetry
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4 of them wept:
update!??!
yeah write. more =)
by the way, is it okay if i put you on my blogroll?
I would appreciate more visual materials, to make your blog more attractive, but your writing style really compensates it. But there is always place for improvement
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