Crumbed

June 15, 2009

However.

That’s how time clicks down to teeth, contrapt. A steep to tick and wriggled loose, sent to spill, and kept…yet separate? As plan unfolds for march, for mile.

Your weird can’t breathe a second chance.

And that’s just the way it is…crumbed.

However.

One Response to “Crumbed”

  1. Ryan said

    spectacular wordage

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