Lazy from C-Z
Poetic reveries for the everyman.
Tuesday, 31 May 2011
Dirt plagues me. Here, there, everywhere. Dirt is ubiquitous and resilient. A little bit of grooming is unnecessary, drastic measures call for drastic solutions. And the stink. Oh shit, not the stink. Everything but the stink. Fatality.
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