January 2011
Jan 29th
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This snow is forever, and at 5am light oddly catches… I desire to text message this to you but don’t. Instead I toss and turn in my sleep about alternative worlds, one is on top of a tall black night club on top of the earth. The world has been over run by black goo, it goes forever as far as we can see. I have alittle birds nest on top of the tallest tower that extends from the club....
Jan 26th
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Jan 24th
Jan 20th
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Jan 20th
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Jan 3rd