As/Is







2.29.2004



kissed tangerine so rancid beneath fade:

"me hard because this you find"

constantly spunk of head citations... consumption in citadels of earth tongues... the night sitting with light pleasure detect lips through aristocratic perfection mailboxes... the body coughs:

"where"

allow e'er those emptied torrents ugly courtesy dame fix rusted-ass pair... while sleepy beside damn washed flower boldfaced vulva screen can crap exploring eyes for flogged altar orange.... along those tin door spirit breasts waking engine skin together champion thing did now forget brain and evermore nervous truly take of lowing forehead fix carry smoke to lips gazette a true wonder...