hurts so good
hurts so good streaky clouds as a see through dinner plate upon which are laid moon sized portions of us. an improbably stimulating persistently interesting oddly exciting ever closer intimacy; we will bear no better nor endure more anguish, making this nearly perfect. 01-15-11 ©tlp 2011
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