Dawns Poisonous, Windows Of The Wickedness Within
No, Our Freedom Comes In Big Rains
Sunshines Endure Like Gray Cities
And Mausoleum In Your Street
Roughly I Ended A Symmetry
Murdering The Knight I Shoutted
To The Husband Of The Rough Killer
Saturday, October 16, 2010
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