20 parts poemas de amor, 2 parts cotton sweaters from the gap. pour over tiny asian girl and shake.

Thursday, May 27, 2010

lately

maturity is sinking its claws into me like iron into wood and i am called upon to be older than i actually feel. it is not harsh, but it is firm. an anvil slowly pressing its way through the bottom of the sea.

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