ching ching. he was my test model.
venice delicacies.
the sun the sun.
tasting the coast.
it tastes good..oddly similar to hair.
fixing to jump. the waters a comins.
splash. 
this is just fate.
marveling. seaweed sweet love. 
only she sees them; family.
ok i guess. i mean, uh.
\\we are the shoeless| the everlasting// - -
face some danger.
the bag may find its way to the great ocean someday.
bleeding lights stain the [ ] sky.
she has the thing of beauty, this one.
we say leaves on trees. we want greens on walls.
lick.
abandoned stroller [cast your shadows].
"because i believe we were meant to see in the [dark]. if you know that i'll be there, don't despair" so don't leave. but then. it really is |goodbye|
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