Tuesday, August 24, 2010

How To Make Calluses Fire

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Joey was surely not a superoe comics and all illusions that it was. the savior of good fame was not for her. maybe it was between the bad guys, her. and maybe if he deserved it as well. that his world a little 'dark blue colarsi seemed like the candles of the churches. yes, those of the saints. she missed angles and Paris with his hands clasped them carry with them. dovunque.comunque. ideas had never stopped rolling? the rain in and out of the warm sun of late August that penetrated the curtains too hot. dragons flying too far. and had beautiful eyes too. looked even more in the eye. walked along the white line dividing the street rocked by the wind of trucks and vehicles. too fast to notice her. too slow to bring it with them.

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