if and then?
By aiwaz
magnesium shock chakra salt crescent scar tattered drifts of drum skin thrifts each of us has our own wind to cast our seed at a whim like a thought deflected from more sombre dreams of windless scorching summmer droughts of fire catastrophes each horizon each night smoking within, without ravenous thirst for childish firsts and victorys without doubts? Written February 6th, 2002 © on Feb 06 2002 07:31 AM PST 0 • 1
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