deserted
the grid of nests
descends
bluegrass
stubbling
faces of walkways
fixity of skyline
enjoins
tremble
1.31.2008
everyone left the cities
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- oxide
- everyone left the cities
- needle
- the second coming
- my summer vacation
- after bernstein
- quadrate
- armored
- consider the liliths
- plagues
- civilization
- next big self help
- no atheists
- shrapnel
- nest
- pop quiz
- washed awake in the aquarium
- on a bird instead of an arm
- observance
- pulling in to White Sulphur Springs
- litany
- bulletins
- dog bites, bee stings
- straightforward conception of self
- eventually
- die, urinal
- enclosure
- jarze
- i key ya
- ...
- drove stone
- cordon and search, Balad, Iraq
- evolution of the whale 2
- alarm clock
- preflight-checklist-items
- afterlife
- start
- timed
- a picnic table by the river in the middle of the n...
- slipknot & keel
- damask
- coastal
- hearth
- derivation
- as we sleep power is restored
- outage
- entropy
- diffusion
- cross legged
- solitaire
- the best of times, etc.
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