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Karla Pérez

12:05 AM (3 hours ago)
to me
Talk to me. To my ear, whispering.
Tell me what you dreamed about when you were q small boy.

Sent from my iPhone

Dylan Amos doamos@gmail.com

12:50 AM (2 hours ago)
to Karla
i dreamt of mysteries
i dreamt of a house in the woods
and my hands rough from building

Title

2

Karla Pérez

12:05 AM (3 hours ago)
to me
Talk to me. To my ear, whispering.
Tell me what you dreamed about when you were q small boy.

Sent from my iPhone

Dylan Amos doamos@gmail.com

12:50 AM (2 hours ago)
to Karla
i dreamt of mysteries
i dreamt of a house in the woods
and my hands rough from building

"...peeking through the keyhole/down upon your knees..."

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"...She's got everything she needs/

She's an artist/

She don't look back.

She can take the dark out of the night time/

And paint/

The daytime black..."

If bacon were Karaoke we would think it was good when it was

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Some people in your life you are always leaving

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Tuesday

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it's not "being ahead of the times"

it's "timeless"

his dying makes me sad too

Saturday

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I've got a ticket to snide.

amarena:

Best one sentence blog ever, by anyone.  *tips cap*

junecleavage:

Really?  I have one to snark - are they near one another?

Wednesday Jul 31, 2013

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Tuesday Jul 23, 2013

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sorchablue:

That is gorgeous! I love moths, too! Though, I'd never thought of them like Robots said, I like that image, too.

kay:

You get luna moths out there if I remember correctly.

Sunday Jul 21, 2013

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kay:

kiss

nuit:

Lovely!