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Goddess Chronicles: Poetry Volume I
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
we had to ride
yes we freed something
inside
(times ten,
then we left again
ruled the skies)
Broken avatars
twisted smiles
we drive
Dirt,Smoke
Blood Death
God-sex
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Andrew Sohan George
"One can never drink too much strong coffee." I like; *70's records *those that shine from within *fast motorcycles *slow motorcycles *and the hyper-intelligent individual
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