porridge and kettles
turn yourself inside out.
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
not so old
i'm burying treasure, i'm going
away. i'm building you houses
in exotic locales. there are shrines
to your honor, grass at your feet
and i'm meters away, no, miles
from the point you all meet.
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the unholy atlantic
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this makes me go aww
May 23, 2010 at 2:35 AM
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this makes me go aww
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