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posted by pure at
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What is Pure
one year of dislocation. can you make a story out of that? i hope so. this is my story, this is my quandary.
About Me
- Name: pure
- Location: the lost city
in the summer there was love, and my heart was an open road. we could have rolled on for ever. but the days became short, and winter came too soon, and the land is blanketed with snow. no two snowflakes drifting through my hands are identical, but they obliterate the ground all the same.
Previous
- sine
- test tubes and other apparatus
- once upon a time
- girl . boy.
- have you ever destroyed something beautiful?
- for emma
- vogon poetry
- in this desert you are king IV
- "....the common feline, also sometimes referred to...
- sleeping the day away. this is his usual state.
Purity Control
- Secrets. Shh.
- the oracle says
- ghostly intransience
- friendly neighbourhood
- never land
- multiply
- the usual rejects
- monkey is not a colour
- i don't know why i like this
- what is it?
- ham stray
- happen stance
- clearity
lies
only connect
- dude
- bubble
- waste of time
- uptown
- not so secret
- happiness
- iskaren
- escape queen
- i find your lack of pants disturbing
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