Sunday, June 21, 2009

Will Work For Food





















a population built on translucent wings [and some other big fucking words]
don't come around here
over-exuberantly;
vociferously.

it makes my head hurt.
the onomatopoeia
goes: "KABLAM! KUNG! BOOM!"

don't even ask why.
just keep on reading as if





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