moonbeam goals
June 21, 2008
breathe inside of something hollow. acoustically alone. wax flesh. glass eyes. an effigy of something real.
build me something plastic. moonbeam goals.
my dreams can't live themselves alone. twenty two years i've squeezed this stone. this world is sharp no one to call. soften my view with alcohol.
ivory teeth. horsehair brows. stunning and lifelike.
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