cleansing through projections, dreams, orgasms, and crying
Monday, April 18, 2011
unfurled.
i am a mean girl i spit rusted nails from my teeth-- i am crude and used flat-footed, there's nothing airy about me and my words are weighted with ugly non-truths but it's easier than unfurling letting the light pass through or just being noble.
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