January 2012
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December 2011
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November 2011
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haven’t been inspired, sorry
October 2011
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September 2011
13 posts
An Almost Made Up Poem →
I see you drinking at a fountain with tiny blue hands, no, your hands are not tiny they are small, and the fountain is in France where you wrote me that last letter and I answered and never heard from you again. you used to write insane poems about ANGELS AND GOD, all in upper case, and you knew famous artists and most of them were your lovers, and I wrote back, it’ all right, go ahead, enter...
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August 2011
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