the dogron
he flies upon the breeze he flies above the steam on the vent
he makes me laugh when I need to laugh
posted by Simon Piler @ 11:51 PM
Byran, sage of the Jingle Jungle
Perception : Mission Build together clay and particles of fine candy Touch together fingers to the day that elongations of the skull become handy Death and cremation : Growing between sidewalk cracks, flowers.
Tuesday, December 20, 2005
he flies upon the breeze he flies above the steam on the vent
he makes me laugh when I need to laugh
Byran, sage of the Jingle Jungle
Perception : Mission Build together clay and particles of fine candy Touch together fingers to the day that elongations of the skull become handy Death and cremation : Growing between sidewalk cracks, flowers.
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