| joan | ||
| the conveyor |
power in instinct so much to learn how did I find this one? goddamn commie, this little thing red shirt, left hand on her knees, calls me Daddy now serve, meet, want, need, hurt, love what? who knows anything at all, anyway? |
011011 |
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| niki | jett | 011012 |
| ... | ||
| spooky fish strikes again |
of arc when the flames rose to her roman nose and her hearing aid started to melt |
011012 |
| ... | ||
| sanguine |
like rivers only without the daughter |
011012 |