++ present ++    Contact     ++ indigo ++     ++ inside ++     ++ outside ++     ++ vintage ++     ++ visvim ++     ++ past ++    theme

I was delayed, I was way-laid … An emergency stop … I smelt the last ten seconds of life 
I crashed down on the crossbar … and the pain was enough to make a shy, bald, buddhist reflect and plan a mass murder …


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