Poems on sea scrolls folded
To uphold and divide, splinter and wither
Throwing ten thousand needles deep inwards
I am unbalanced salad dressing superflukes
I am stomach pains of raisin two scoops
Stainshane
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- New nails
- Keypads
- Skew 2
- Let the haters hate
- Knock down
- hydron hide
- No Splash
- Spill
- Better
- I made it up
- Grass
- Just 4 red carts
- Put a lid on it
- Escape
- Do ya thing
- Just around the corner
- Cute door
- Fake wall
- But not this one
- That's right
- Orange booze
- Revisit darkness
- One and two
- Yes way
- What looks like your car
- Morning comes
- Like a painting
- SUMMY'S REQUIEM
- 6:10pm
- Pretend there are quotations
- Coffee robot bitches
- Missing chunk
- Self
- Im sure this is
- Porkchop sandwhiches
- Smoke that
- You're not cooking
- Roadshow sidework
- No name
- Another real note for you
- Night light Candlestick graffiti
- Bmore
- Reality
- Fuck you
- Typed out
- All the letters
- Two identical posts are
- Today
- A daily struggle
- A note for you
- Bye bye
- Old tin box with paper scraps
- Found near here
- Going down
- Goose
- Do not enter
- Court
- You are (repeat)
- With beef, bacon and cheese
- Cut
- Alley guy
- Guy
- Alley
- Remember bone foot
- Ok kids, parents
- Skew
- Bodies
- So on
- Lexington
- Coffee reflections
- No phone
- Garbage
- Misprint?
- Ladder spladder
- Best night of my life (day)
- You and me
- Down the drain
- Sailor day
- Out again
- Cigarette
- Waiter wait
- Outside
- And another
- Drinks
- Free?
- 1801 - 1818
- Badfish
- Tha Culprit
- Donna
- Wall edit (lexington market)
- The only two managed to
- Waiting in red
- Day tripper visuals cont
- Day tripper visuals
- Nire of the same, lesser few
- Ha! Ha! You're fucked
- Again, again?
- Smoooooke
- Apples to apples
- Lolz
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