Thursday, April 30, 2015
lovers on the beach of arctic melt. i wish i were a golden boy that i may swim in chicago. now we live in vicarious hope. introjected. it's getting more savage, civilization, as the spoils increase. america the brand will rule offshore, the sovereign of savagery. but this has fuck-all to do with romance on pebble beach..
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