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GLAMOROUS GLUE : alienstorm interlude / a brainlog.
the original rests here still.
examine the closest to the beginnings of the brainwaves going out through the lines.
AM BIV A LENT
So i'm torn between the trees and the farm. it always comes to this. road narrows: turn around or face the truth. perhaps in the works you;ll see some headlights. cold toes - it's an omen of sorts. though I must admit socks, shoes, slippers and other such garb doesn't work well with my form.
Someday echo won't bounce her head off the rocks. Someday.
27.09.01
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the alien-joseph ~
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