Eggshell Minds
The Unconsciencely Conceived Conceivables Of A Grey Pulp In A Psychedelic Prison.
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Certain Questioning
Doesn't the ground swallow me
when I die, or the sea
if I die at sea?
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