By Xenia
crawl. [inside] warm hands on my face dhfjkdhjhj fjfhkhgf fdjh h sdhfhfuhuh [I love] Confused Isolation. by choice. I love that too.djhjhfjghkjsh? dhjh fjdhfhjfhh, hfdjhfk nfjnf! hjhdsju djdjshjdhh? Written February 20th, 2002 © on Feb 20 2002 12:15 PM PST 17 • 0 • 10
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"crawl...."
Author:Xenia
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"crawl...." by Xenia
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"extra time; on the floor [imposed fractions of anything real] expected to s[t]ay [nothing's wrong] in this place, where grotesque obscurity grows into risque art. and post-modern smiles. [big deal] M..."
"and you you you make me laugh. Written February 9th, 2002 © on Feb 09 2002 12:10 PM PST 10 • 0"
"and he wrote it with his own blood. [nothing disappears] as we stood around giggling like little monsters, we thought it was funny, smudging little particles of self on the wall please do. clearly i..."
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