i am turning into one of my characters.


para

no
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d

ea

about

anything. keep it.

that is why you watch.


like a good.
f
you are not.
see, sea, saw, whisper wind on me.
kay smiled. i did not know her. but she was near the ocean. if you consider highly

polluted

and caustic

bodies of water on the eastern seaboard something desireable to swim/make your home in.

people think i am a freak. i guess that is ok. i dont know them, or owe them anything. i am loosing touch with myself anymore. shift the streets. phased by the glow. pretty little pictures you keep close. keep your umbrella closed. but i have nothing to repel the poison rain in a tourist town. say you love me and thats all i need. maybe i'll be free.