Friday, May 11, 2007
About Me
- Name: schottkey
- Location: Cloud 1001011
Thinking of the other's dreams, of corridors winding in upon themselves, muted tints of ancient carpet . . . An old man, a head made of jewels, a taut pale face with eyes that were mirrors . . . And a beach in the wind and dark.
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- Doctor Jekyll and i try to hide
- running boy
- blood on my hands
- D.A.N.C.E.
- καλύτερα να μασάς
- till human voices wake us
- they shoot horses, don't they?
- counting days to summer
- he.lived.deeply
- the persistence of memory
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