Ian William L.
Monday, 3 June 2013
anotherwinter
Ian William L.
Sunday, 2 June 2013
what swallow the writer the city
"To step out against our song, the friday night all staticky with rain, dizzying flash-spots, the city to be ours. Here I am animated—swam under—pale—artifice—ticking—made drumming—all grinning—now."
Ian William L.
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