This is the time that we all walk together and fully alone. We traverse the time between life and death in a strange dream. Bubbles and fizz the incessant noise in the ears that passes for an internal monologue that occupies the days of people in the dream.
Plunging the pipes. Ouch.
Plunging the pipes. Ouch.
JUNE 2009
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MAY 2009
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MARCH 2009