No.: Angels »
I will you not to reoccur in my life.
You are a bad and unearthly flower
you are fallen from heaven.
I will you to collapse into asphalt.
I love the asphalt.
We all end in a schizophrenic way
when I walked in the room my grandma saw Aunt Charlotte
and Aunt Charlotte may be someone’s aunt
or a…
Writings of Susan Pollard, for those who are not already in the loop.
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Writings of Susan Pollard, for those who are not already in the loop.
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