orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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Khrome and Kotton
rattles like a tuberuloid case compressor humming
these fucking night time jitters reaching under the bed for the few drops of stale gin take another downer but how many are already down draw in breath through a nose dried and bloodied slipping on the tangle of clothes by the sink and plunged into blackness a deep pit that shook out the bladder after the first precious hit How glorious it is to let morning wander in from the cracks in the curtian like a curiousity the study of the day Khrome table legs and a mouth of cotton like dried up dreams and figments of hopes perspiration
12:39 a.m. - 2012-02-08
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