Friday, October 14, 2011

stripes






oh my god out of the mouth of righteousness
at last it's like a sun sickle reaping my eyes
and I'm so high on conquest
this, everything, all greatness
it rubs off on me
it kinda
gets on my skin

salutations



(so check it out this is 
and the series is time travel, 
we'll see more of him later)

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