wake them with a dartling light

Sunday, December 4, 2011

A DISTRESSING WHOLE

the spokes speak not together,
all at once, i think some of them
are screaming their belief sap
until it covers, spilling but not
wasted, the generation of
vast as fuck supplies.
Posted by mandibles at 1:19 AM
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