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

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

dream

i was in the darkroom, by the sea. you held me in your room and asked me why i was hurt (striped sweater). everything was very gentle and fluttering. incandescent oranges, salty breeze, clean planes of steel.

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