
if i could walk this way i would be like a crashtest.maybe.maybenot.
together we estimate the time.but who are you?
two times fingercrossing before entering.time to stay and time to lay.the small periods of time is my new tension.copy, but don't manifest.
i sure don't.
the cars are speaking slowly.hats and distant music for the winter.
change page.
rules are the same.i stroll, you envy.back and forth, less and more.you know.
the blanket truth.
send to:
junde de bonde
50065 ave.
po box 271205
appt31-core
mars
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