trances from dances
July 16th 2006 well hello again friends. I have reached the point in my mind where I give the world that sick sidelong glance as I pick apart the pieces of my mind and package them for your consumption. It feels good to be back. Back where the chicken scratch flows from my fingers in waves, like the ocean I left behind. The ocean with crushed shells and sand made soft by the everlasting violence of its sweet
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