citation fiction

every little citation diction fiction
Desiring-machines work only when they break down, and by continually breaking down.

or the wreath cut verini vern oscopee by way of mouth. not fancy grill work effects.


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ring time persona transformed into figure

he rhe a r t

In her heart lot ruins - as when a parking lot's chilled by the baker's dozen
next dooring its rarest tent catched the voice clog. Waggled by the truck of her arse,
he's shifted breasts to his mouth.A ural as any calling bard.
Wants to .

Yes, you said Sir

a ruin of lots and timber! timbre timber!

for each ruin's brain a knock down dead forest cluttered memory. body ache. broken fell bell angelus de death. s's body strapped across the case.
fiction as it's done


one Jill or Many

one Jill or many around her repetitious difference the Viconian slider ruler of her heatless wench, wrenching.