Home Read Write Forums Blogs Factory By mulekickThu, 03 May 2007 598 reads “Factory” Big black clouds, or black birds, are piling up out there: I hear thunder, and wonder what might be poised to fill in space. My spark walked away from my body in the night: I am empty and highly conductive. Certificate UAutobiography Facebook Twitter Log in to post comments
Factory By mulekickThu, 03 May 2007 598 reads “Factory” Big black clouds, or black birds, are piling up out there: I hear thunder, and wonder what might be poised to fill in space. My spark walked away from my body in the night: I am empty and highly conductive. Certificate UAutobiography Facebook Twitter Log in to post comments
