a snow of butterflies : texticity

by Tomorrow's Man

February 27, 2005

Breaking abstract a mirror'd death was behind in back in front of him but not behind the mirror in front of his behind if you look'd at the reflection, she's just a whore, forget her past, forget the poison you're mercury-free, he can't be blamed for his decision in front of behind the back of this side of the mirror.

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