orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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222's Folgers and a turkey sandwich breakfest of fucking champions
outside the sky gleams and shavings pointed and beautiful cascade silent glowing like wings of minature flights they fall drifting in their relentless pace slow and the turqouise glimpse of that cold clear view heard the freight following the rails on a walk the clear cut sidewalk the ice pack street with salt and grit pacing hours like heartbeats and hunger nibbling the concience of there the mystery of now wherewithall of then
11:51 a.m. - 2010-12-27
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