a snow of butterflies : texticity

by Tomorrow's Man

September 08, 2004

Amalgam of sound and scent, am I in the well of a tire's blowout or in the throes of a firehose orgasm, where is that sound coming from, what is leaking this scent, is it me, can all of this intense sense be me??

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