XXVA Poem by Cassidy Maskfrom an altered book i'm makingeach thought was a thing always talking the present instance was no exception but he hardly noticed he was conscious and he heard a voice he didn’t particularly relish
But this afternoon it was different. © 2011 Cassidy MaskReviews
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1 Review Added on August 7, 2011 Last Updated on August 7, 2011 AuthorCassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more.. |

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