it's just somewhere i put things about you.
who are you?
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yes, it's soaring, tumbling, freewheeling trough an endless diamond sky.


the things that never werethe etching that has forever been trained on my left index finger, the silky digits of my phone number that has never left my skin; the ringing that my ears have long been imagining, my shell-shaped cochleas have been foxtrotting trough the beats, the ringings;the things that never were
the shape of your eyes, my eyes have been seeing in vain dellusions, triggered by longing, the feel of your nose drinking the scent and sweat from my chest, the roughness of your facial hair smudging away my fake beauty mark and their taste, the taste of salt and bitterness;
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thank you!
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just in case they could be watching with their shiny satellites.
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Prints - [link]
Blog - [link]
Band - [link]
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music is my kingsize bed
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Pop the Bubble!
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Who's got the time to consider the implications when close to a million tremendous potential photos are streaming past your nose?
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