| windscream | ||
| typhoid | through the eaves of the building.. a ghost with asthma, rain spatter against the window, silent in comparison. drip flo down.. raincloud conspires to make all wet. but the window is closed. the lights are off. and it is warm. | 000222 |
| ... | ||
| vega |
relentless momentum pumping legs which long ago gave themselves up to a force stronger perfect motion perfect alignment pulsating through a sublime truth hidden beneath the folds of young flesh run faster boy |
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