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trunk: re-right-decreateconstructdust side
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Advise from an elephant. Blushno rush.back to the krux. Friday, July 22, 2011. The passion to give, notion, teleport, share, and sound. From the bottom right hand corner going counter-clock wise.why? Because its important to do this backwards some times. The acknowledgement that destruction can produce the utmost accidental harmineyesation. As one could say hell-oh hi there tines . i dint know you were hanging us up. And as they then there were forged from the center of the earth the.
bananders.blogspot.com
banænders: August 2011
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And end or ores. Blushno rush.back to the krux. Monday, August 29, 2011. Notes in a bottles in a sea between hemispheres. Flung hung hangin from rafters with laughter out to dry . As the sunrises again another one B.B.E. And yet another memory of a place left with such history that has molded sculpted bloodied breathed your paints and pigments for those endless moments. From our lock tights mule on stilts we feel the clouds breath of its pocket's contents. Founded within peaks we found the plane. But the...
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airbendingballoonery...: September 2011
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Blushno rush.back to the krux. Saturday, September 3, 2011. These roots run deep. Sewed sun is what we leak. And when it secretes. we speak. How everything is made of light. Floating in the air . . . With out a care . . . one day well all share. But for now we only have the option to manifest a reflection of that beauty. . . Vines of time grow. With out the need to loath. So we unwind that dome. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). These roots run deep. A time traveling thaumaturge who practices alchemy.
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airbendingballoonery...: these roots run deep
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Blushno rush.back to the krux. Saturday, September 3, 2011. These roots run deep. Sewed sun is what we leak. And when it secretes. we speak. How everything is made of light. Floating in the air . . . With out a care . . . one day well all share. But for now we only have the option to manifest a reflection of that beauty. . . Vines of time grow. With out the need to loath. So we unwind that dome. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). These roots run deep. A time traveling thaumaturge who practices alchemy.
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portal toilets: another boring bathroom
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A flesh bag transportation matrix from point a to point b . although point b could very well be point . y? Cuz life's just like dat. Krux blush (im lost) SSNten. Blushno rush.back to the krux. Wednesday, December 28, 2011. Just in case ya know . Ya done takin a piss.maybe the party wasnt cuttin it . go somewhere else. Either way this on is in the SAC haha it you know where they you know where. Maybe you like the musics.haha.i doubt it. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). There was an error in this gadget.
bananders.blogspot.com
banænders: notes in a bottles in a sea between hemispheres
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And end or ores. Blushno rush.back to the krux. Monday, August 29, 2011. Notes in a bottles in a sea between hemispheres. Flung hung hangin from rafters with laughter out to dry . As the sunrises again another one B.B.E. And yet another memory of a place left with such history that has molded sculpted bloodied breathed your paints and pigments for those endless moments. From our lock tights mule on stilts we feel the clouds breath of its pocket's contents. Founded within peaks we found the plane.
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banænders: July 2011
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And end or ores. Blushno rush.back to the krux. Tuesday, July 26, 2011. For the our of love. From where ever on earth you were enlisted and birthed. For the shattered then melted just to tip crucible. The burn on is oh so kind. Thanks mom.thanks dad for a path thats undefined. Bon Fire since birth. Bon-dead-icated and covalently sailing on water while whaling. Bon Air.because this element can be and is burning everywhere. The muck we swim in. GRAMPS USED TO SWIM IN THAT QUARRY! So we speak about it.
terramastimekures.blogspot.com
Terramas Timekures: wait...well...who are you?
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Waitwell.who are you? Blushno rush.back to the krux. Waitwell.who are you? Circumference . . . crust . . . crawling . . . from crevices . . . nooks . . . hoods . . . we huddle. Every . . . in . . . ♫ænd . . . non. Swerve . . . tacktics . . . MUST . . . stay . . . ALIVE . . . you came to me once already . . . despite . . . the brightness of the light . . . and how it blinded us . . . But tonight neither of us could sleep . . . Sewed . tired of lying awake. Thank you mom . . . for everything. I love you .
ssntentrunk.blogspot.com
trunk: July 2011
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Advise from an elephant. Blushno rush.back to the krux. Friday, July 22, 2011. In this hear trunk. Now of course as the seasons change and time stands still.there will be variations but as of now. First things first before we explore the trunk . NEW ALBUM . COMiNG SOON! And of course the question we have to ask . Help me out so i can pour.(. Scammed, countered, found in a mess and hopefully saving up for a subjective treasure that benefits us all. From the lower left and by the path of the clock! And as ...
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banænders: for the our of love...
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And end or ores. Blushno rush.back to the krux. Tuesday, July 26, 2011. For the our of love. From where ever on earth you were enlisted and birthed. For the shattered then melted just to tip crucible. The burn on is oh so kind. Thanks mom.thanks dad for a path thats undefined. Bon Fire since birth. Bon-dead-icated and covalently sailing on water while whaling. Bon Air.because this element can be and is burning everywhere. The muck we swim in. GRAMPS USED TO SWIM IN THAT QUARRY! So we speak about it.
