greened up in a pickling jar a fetal float hangs suspended, perpetually stilled, it stares silently down upon us children testing our 2 point 5s amid rushing, anxious daydreamed nightmares of life’s ultimate failure
I'm enjoying what I've read here so far. Stumbled upon your blog while looking up this string of search words: Robin with worm blue. Some of your stuff reminds me of my own. You should make it so people can follow you. I might forget that you're here--my brain is getting old.
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I'm enjoying what I've read here so far. Stumbled upon your blog while looking up this string of search words: Robin with worm blue. Some of your stuff reminds me of my own. You should make it so people can follow you. I might forget that you're here--my brain is getting old.
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