My brain is a field of blackberries flowing down to the ocean from Arcadia. My brain is gray clouds over Newark. My brain is frost on a Minneapolis pumpkin.
Friday, October 9, 2009
My Brain.
My brain is a field of blackberries flowing down to the ocean from Arcadia. My brain is gray clouds over Newark. My brain is frost on a Minneapolis pumpkin.
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