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| Doar |
simplifies these things called objectives, carves numbers into our souls and makes us forever slaves to different masters. |
061109 |
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| alizarin | What dark red? It isn't me, is it? | 061110 |
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| misstree |
it's raining leaves against a dirty cotton sky, flickers of yellow in a sudden gust crashing in the season's song. across the road, a towering boquet of deep red sways stoicly, unlit by the padded sun, refusing to shed its colors. |
061110 |
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| *Amy* | my favourite colour | 061111 |