.: sound :.
j.s. bach: brandenburg concertos

.: text :.
the baroque cycle

.: touch :.
moonlit water

.: taste :.
Rockstar Juiced

.: smell :.
ripe mangos

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Tuesday, June 24, 2003

6/24/2003 01:08:00 AM

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Walking across rivers tonight. Somehow I know that once I get home, once I'm standing naked before my mirror I shall reek of blood. It will pour fouth from me in steady stream, as if somehow my body could feed the world.

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ferric

 

 

 

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