Embrace the crossroads.
Every ocean exists in every rain drop
but that won't save the rhubarb – Alfred Saint Jerome
Those are waves. These are babies. That
is hair. This is sand. - Myunee Buscheck "12/17"
Wandering the woods in search of metal
tents, warm beer and dark lullabies.
Welcome to my soul. Please deposit 35
cents for another four minutes.
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