damask_rose
typhoid
kated
in
the
red
room
a
damask
rose
a
solitary
thought
memories
of
green
flowing
through
the
eaves
of
the
decaying
city
and
the
grey
grey
rain
falling
forever
from
above
.
detritus
of
another
world
.
000727
...
hopturntwotape
god
, brankam?
030802
...
god
yes
?
050228
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from