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allow us to post a poem written by Adam Carelli in August year 2006.
leukemia cup. it is the late time, morning-post-evening blur of things done, colliding with those things not yet done this blossom... Posted by leukemia cup on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 03:52:00 PST |
.useless words that scream tales of hope. |
please allow me to speak sarcastically for a second,
how did one play piano under the water when the sine waves cracked
allowing the pressure to rise up... higher than robots can imagine...all while ... Posted by leukemia cup on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 08:57:00 PST |