May 20, 2010
i already moved around. special poles open inside leaving eagles dead. burn red acorns tomorrow, in rubber underwear, in newer tight hiccups. integrate new gangs surrounding flesh only remembers every version's eyesore. remember yonder onion, never ever even loose says Elsie. only under teeth or fur should he ever elope. relapse, caress, arrange, re-tangle. Elsie lies, Elsie screws suddenly numbers. Elsie says sever and never do so. Topple under pies inside, doorknobs into ties, yellow.
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