

Uneven StillThe sun's echoes are lost in the still silver water.Uneven Still
The ripples play effects on stray eyes; eyes that wonder.
The sun's echoes are lost (half of the time), absorbed by the darkness of an overcasted shade.
Reflections are broken (half of the time) - an abstract view to eyes that wander.
The


ten ten am.it was 11:11 last night when our favourite band came on the radio. i bet one day we're gonna hold hands as the priest spits in the cup and hands it to us. drink the body of the Lord! you devil children. and we'll share bathrooms and eyeliner, perhaps sometimes share clothing; stay up all night in front of the mirror taking photos. i'd like to buy a tandem bike and ride around the city and night - sit you down on the beach and sip tea or vodka, depending on how much we love each other at the time. i bet you'd like to turn on the local radio at 1am and meditate silently in our bed to experimental drum & bass and loading up cars. either way, i dten ten am.
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To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else. -Emily Dickinson
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"Every morning when I wake up, I experience an exquisite joy - the joy of being Salvador Dalí - and I ask myself in rapture: What wonderful things this Salvador Dalí is going to accomplish today?" - Salvador Dalí
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Velcro is my mortal enemy.
oh, SNAP!
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"Every morning when I wake up, I experience an exquisite joy - the joy of being Salvador Dalí - and I ask myself in rapture: What wonderful things this Salvador Dalí is going to accomplish today?" - Salvador Dalí
are you sure it wasn't
Nothing!!!!!!!!!!
ha everybody in a big big circle all a happy time
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Velcro is my mortal enemy.
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"Every morning when I wake up, I experience an exquisite joy - the joy of being Salvador Dalí - and I ask myself in rapture: What wonderful things this Salvador Dalí is going to accomplish today?" - Salvador Dalí
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