2005-11-28
sucksgiving
Morning arrives with broken fingers in the warehouse. Pigeons grey the sidwalks. Torn carpet momentarily calms isolation sickness.
The holidays refresh my regrets.
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2005-11-28
sucksgiving
Morning arrives with broken fingers in the warehouse. Pigeons grey the sidwalks. Torn carpet momentarily calms isolation sickness.
The holidays refresh my regrets. |