orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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box canyons
ovid button round shape torn from the garment like the eye of a broken doll the threads still wound and winding in their trailing tear
the eye of the needle uncaring and finished this ceiling speaks of shades and ships of colour tones and subtle smoke from fires extinguished by passion morsels and digital packet musing waiting for the pearl of moon to slip from the handle of waking and waltz in the garland of nightmare runs
10:54 a.m. - 2010-12-27
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