8 Fold Path
heard about the greatness
NEW FACES FRESH BLOOD... YES... YES...
photo cred Chris Pappas
my eternal love.
everybody wants to rule the world.
Hours : wasted
basic beautiful life
i wonder how my elderly computer adjusts the speed of poetry
the epitome of sense-slippage; nothing is but what is not, and as soon as you have it, it's gone again.
marching into oblivion
what's the rush?
it all begins with a throwie
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