Tuesday, July 19, 2011
#3
When the raven has cursed the asphalt, and the tortoise has become one of the others, the pink eyed lizards will rain down killing every last one. Panic will rain from eyelids of rib-caged leaches, disease will be costumed as light. On that day the journey will be difficult, but peace be the journey.
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