of a decree unswervingly slit as thin as grandma’s white hair pain is literally the only thing that grounds my whimsicality had a talk with my Dad in the car the other night listening to Carpenters had him smile most reminiscently asked for a memory and he said nothing, absolutely he is powerful that way … Continue reading Here lies a scar
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