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Last year; failed-fun fuckfest.


wits of sour salt and hearts of shit. trite as tracing wood grains in floor boards. triangular face singed the corners. "let's light it on fire!" hemming and hawing.
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      • i,i,i,i... o
      • When will we always remember this?
      • through the trees
      • into streetlights
      • an infinite, glowing void
      • From the bottom of an elevator shaft.
      • Mountains
      • our selves on magnetic tape
      • your pillow
      • back to the
      • In the year 20015.
      • 8.14.09
      • Another Space Mountain
      • ... and we climed hills all night.
      • Autotune Toyota or Untitled Number Eight
      • Last year; failed-fun fuckfest.
      • 8.10.09
      • A truth tree ran rank.
      • Last night we were in my brain.
      • 32-bit light waves, reflecting off freshly-paved d...
      • Were you were there, but you were.
      • On the edge of everything, playing tag.
      • An eagle, wearing a cape, screaming into the heart...