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Wednesday, May 7, 2008

on becoming a moleman

i am
self conscious
about my dwindling eye
sight; i yearn to see underground
cities.
Posted by lauren at 4:46 PM

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Where are these cities again?

May 7, 2008 at 10:45 PM

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