tom lewis

felt like when you can’t project, south to Great Mules * “Alpha all.”—SF is too much on the Tuxedo duration, torn kind of wingéd distortion. * how in the lake Beckett is their the High C of a theme, duration time now THAT's a city * no fumbles for the out word, this produces a nitrous //whirl// * sound to be home in the lake, for “Alpha Ba" this is where you're invisible * distortion. new goat-herding. be the brain of the white auctor, the wet goat-herding * it’s the out that we must stand. this gives me forever to fill his forecasts. * looking at land for the right word, we seem to share hearts but then tapout. or to embrace sleep * we few, we happy happen out my project requests * errors: how I can’t do that where you swab of late there they come for the addict in our raging mind. * question the Adventures of the Ick. * her. coo on adrenaline. fumbles. Blue