marshweed Legendary Words
Day 31

I had a love whose pencil peed out legendary words. He took it to the bathroom and on the floor it bled a lot of bleeding graphite goo, and after hours glowed the novel wiped out by the bleach of morning. The novel penned in lemon invisible ink - the secret script of children - communicating madness, the screechy script of madness, Socratic warning spewed at dawn in fading trails of lemon. Comments (4)

marshweed: and thanks for all your songs, it's a joy to listen to them. i still have some to catch up on. and i might do 9 more songs as i joined late! n maybe paul can put them up in days 1 thru 9...? c ya on the 8th!

yeah that's cool =):

O: so beautiful marsh weed. trails of lemon curd ~

fwowejioflas: Our guide droned on through her monotonous speech while the tour members gaped at the models and flickering lights. I looked over my shoulder after I had moved along the back of the tour, putting bodies between me and the entrance hall. Someone was running towards the outside door; there were loud shouts. Some heads turned to look as I worked my way farther into the room. fwowejioflas http://www.fwowejiowefhwihefiawflas.org/


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