Earl Dinkin
Resident Since: 2006-04-19 (18 years ago)
There is a savory as brave as asking. I'm sorry but I don't know how. Two billion years and still no apogee, for a fish hidden behind my brow.
That large music box note wheel, turning around inside my back. Repeats and repeats every hour, loving where it tings your at.
You would know me less by near, nor I should kiss for disappear. How shadows twine thyn revery bright, my heart a bulb you give one thought each night.
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