Sunday, February 7, 2010

[untitled]

As we ramble through the edges
We go through until we find the corners
They speak subjectively.
They speak with purpose.
They do not speak at all.
Without words we hear
A divine echo.

Baby Blue, Igor Eegs, R.F. Willow, Ann Engle, Dexter Stevenson, Brandy Gideon, ADRIAN

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