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Tuonela
Tuonela 18 Mar 2013 Tag: .

A Omerta

"The weight of your ghostly pen.." Did you know i’m catching flies by now sentinel at her bedpost crawl ivy patterns... sudden clouds falling on antique homes.. did you hear about our sleeping machines suddenly chocked by the dust and the...

Tuonela
Tuonela 09 Jan 2013 Tag: .

A Heartwing

And even... today your.. midnight eyes billowed over spilled hot coffee over the kitchen table dripping small stains on the skin like mirrors in broken glass just before... the whole window fluttered and silently flew away.. Andreas...

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Tuonela 24 Jun 2012 Tag: .

A Northkorea

Rainroom In the room the grass the waves are dead (gently so) break disconnect without leaving from fingers threads out through walls sticks like black birds the generals daughter she who slowly becomes a man a portrait black...

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