a spade in black and red
a line of thought
deep rooted to the sky
tou'a and Filipe Tohi
a spade in black and red
as he flicks the line of thought
earth it breaths
that clings to the root
up into my sky
Something I heard today:
john jones
the dead man's chest
has john jones heart
our rectangle, national flags form the shape of a coffin
7.19.2007
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