Showing posts with label and the healings just so hopppenfloopppen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label and the healings just so hopppenfloopppen. Show all posts
Friday, March 14, 2008
it felt(to me) asthought i were preforming on my own mind-cam, replete with dyes in jars(not booze, but just dyed thoughts)
at the derrymost hubspokes of my mind, i noted what was going on in the trafficking about me and my keystroke was to neither stawl nor rev just calmly relish it tall
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