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  1. Tous les guerriers à leurs casernes et vous et votre cul y restez.

  2. dude on bed

    The deceit. The exploration. The Cherry Pie.

  3. All of us are from the sea and creatures who were nocturnal but now what we have are skeletons of the thing whose bones are stones.

    All of humanity can be replaced with eloquent  inventions of themselves.

  4. He Could Not Place the Name but He Never Watched TV It Had No Allure 2 Him

    Tim Barrus Art & Photography

  5. They Turned. Grinning quietly.

  6. Sometimes Exploding In A Wild Incohate Scream

  7. You Followed Him In the Woods Because He Would Leave You There

  8. Spit In Your Hand

    There is always a Before It Was Too Late. Not unlike the check left on the table at Antoine’s. Running out the door. In full leather. Running out the door anywhere back then in full leather (I only wanted the pants because my dick was always hard and to hell…

  9. Shadows of Great Ships

  10. A HEMORRHAGE WHEN THEY PULLED

    When they play Autistic Presto ChangeOh, and they and only they could change the Autism Witch by paying her a lot of le CryptoCurrency, ToFixThis, just walk away. Usually, the kind of car I am looking for, finds me. Cars and bikes are nothing. My specialty is a Rolls Royce…

  11. Who Moving Others Is Himself as Stone

  12. Snakes In Church

    I am a communist. I live in Appalachia. Christianity is a mistake. A power play that exploited workers with punishment. Punishment for what you did not believe in. I believe in the power of Shut Up. Become a rock. Throw yourselves at them. Religious bigots still believe power is their…

  13. DIRT BIKE TOWN EXISTS

    He would subside into a chair, and receive hot soup.

  14. AND THIS UNSLEEPING DEMON

  15. Tim Barrus Photography

  16. Totally Fucked

  17. You Did Not Have to Carry the Gravity of It By Yourself

  18. Bluez

  19. Seminal

  20. cloven hooves

  21. desuetude

  22. core

  23. surreptitious

  24. CARNIVAL SPRAWLING

    The electromagnetic spectrum tuned to specific wavelengths would decide that Carnival was almost done. The Ferris Wheel was grey and wet and lonely. The sun was dull. Leaden clouds of wandering, people wandered everywhere. Just walking behind their eyes, they are now the wanderers and the sprawling blot of chaos…

  25. Feverous Temperatures
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