PREJUDICE
Facts are perforate and so is fantasy. Do I just discern little pockets of undefinability deposited randomly between the two? Do you?
Sighhh...I can't live on life alone.
Sighhh...I can't live on life alone.
posted by Yasmean at 1:18 pm
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I occasionaly do, and then it melts and nourishes the roots.
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