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locked locker where is the key?

no name

Pz-avatarby P.T.E17 Dec 2014

autumn comes against me as dark walls; fear. a girl rips off eternity out of sunday paper. imaginary fills up my locker. i am listening tigers made of paper. realization of immateriality filled up with small substances. birch planted against stone has went to shadow at the times. golden birds released. walking away from world. poetry; later life. encrypted in coal, outside, inside, outside, inside