a snow of butterflies : texticity

by Tomorrow's Man

December 26, 2002

Madison Note 11:52PM

My life is over, my life is never ended, my life has just begun, the number Three, the figure of Eight, sweet F.A., at least I looked good in my new red shirt as I brought my house down.

Spiral in. Learn to drown. I'm doing both, now.

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