leaving the places you love.
last moments in london.
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- your teeth...are completely flaccid.
- put your circuits in the sea
- my bed is my boat
- numbers are declining
- air war
- sharp threats from dark lips
- ffffound
- everybody! get together!
- flesh projections
- typographical love for That One
- paging doctor house
- also
- in a forest pitch dark
- DOG
- Poster Boy
- cycling trivialities
- it ain't easy
- polish water
- it was merely a sight
- if i hear 'maverick' one more time...
- something in the deli aisle makes you cry
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3 comments:
the last time i moved away, i piled everything in enormous boxes- insanely heavy... i have the door off my grandfather's shed that i have carried with me for over a decade, a large steel and wood table, a big fiberglass chair, plastic boxes of clothes and gear too old to be useful filling the closets of the next place. nothing feels as heavy as the key to the flat you are leaving and those you leave behind...welcome home old friend.
by the way the word verification on this post was quite difficult. it was like a small puzzle.
come play with meeee!
kirrraaaaaa
i check your blog time to time, and im jealous you could study in london mang! where to next??
love,
richard
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