souls, interrupted
I wrote fiction in defunct “vivid station”.
Living in friction with sacrosanct “livid sanction”.
Leaving on a ‘locomotive’ to the “blue berth” away from “loco native”.
Good fiction, yes?
Bravo! Strewth!
the smylere with the knyf under the cloke
I wrote fiction in defunct “vivid station”.
Living in friction with sacrosanct “livid sanction”.
Leaving on a ‘locomotive’ to the “blue berth” away from “loco native”.
Good fiction, yes?
Bravo! Strewth!
Written by cthulhu
May 4, 2009 at 10:55 pm
Posted in life and dream
Tagged with blue berth, defunct, fiction, friction, red station, relationship
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