Tuesday, July 14, 2009

winged left foot.

i am thinking it's a sign that the freckles. i tried to be the best i can. you know. i tried to be myself again. you know. never did I mention that it wasn't my intention. this maybe can be a bit disarray. dont panic, just frantic.

shotgun burst. smoking ciggy while searching the soaring owl in middle of night. full of stars, a bit cloudy and there was no moon.

we seek motion. oops! nothing but reflection. nothingness.

the teeth in the night.

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