[tangerine wash speckle spot]
[moon dot speckles spickle spackle]
and here is the end and the beginning. measured by light. we are the light of the world he said the projects are piling my heart has been hurting it's all different now an ease has graced in but still still.
words are
futile devices.
1 comment:
heart Futile Devices! we miss you...
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