Death and destruction came last year and they will be here ill-mannered, drunk, and stinking tomorrow so with your soul right now kiss me to a naked cinder full of un-silent love and grappling, I promise you nations will continue reloading guns and rehearsing stupidity tirelessly so therefore, and thus and such, in what we call the meantime please allow me to peruse the poetry of your velvet ...
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Published on August 20, 2009 19:42