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Orange Sincerity

It’s sitting delicately in the fruit bowl, deliberately in the fruit bowl waiting to be Enjoyed and Digested. We, yes We, have the Obligation the Fortune to Taste it. Looks so good we could Slice it. Looks so good we … Continue reading

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i am tired of walking between two worlds and an Amtrak a Megabus a blue speeding Honda this time, i hardly saw your face at the station so i held your eyes in mind better than i ever beheld you … Continue reading

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Red Line CTA Vehicle

it was a touching picture, actually once the slogan logos were removed well,     torn to leave just enough pastoral prickly cacti to wanna be a cowboy forever. then i saw words. damn Tuscan Getaway getting off on my commute … Continue reading

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