| a_new_page | ||
| mon |
in the book turned and raised and leftover from another age a new design for life fettered by the progress of reason |
020507 |
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| werewolf |
a couple of errant strokes, a word that cuts and does not mend, and all is lost, the archives are burnt to the ground, and fluttering off into the wind is a blank page, and all hope for the future |
020507 |
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| kill rhythm | love_spit_love | 020507 |
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| unhinged | it made my heart race and it was real and i felt alive. if only it was me and you in the world. | 020507 |
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| lycanthrope |
if in the world there were just two, and it was just me, and it was just you, and i could promise that nobody knew, would you? |
020507 |
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| nom |
a new face today i am tomorrow an old unfinished book |
030816 |
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| anomalous | ha. | 050508 |
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| twitch | . | 050508 |
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| "A New" Man | Fuck this. I've started a whole new book. Why turn over a new leaf when you can plant yourself a forest? | 090607 |