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ARCHIVE
if
words were stones
where would they tumble to?
ISSUE
1: May 2005
the prison sneaked sad
Today
Whence a Kite
tumbled tumbled
into Another Life
ISSUE 2: July 2005
Sleep, Next to Flames
Past 22:00
spinning somewhere
Softening
The Butterfly Effect
ISSUE 3: September 2005
rain
Into the Zanskar Area
to let it in
delete me
Doctor Love
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