tongues of the ocean » Nic Sebastian

you never thought

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webmaster — Wed, 19 Oct 2011 04:02:08 +0000

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webmaster — Sun, 09 Oct 2011 04:01:42 +0000

you will come to me . as small black boat on thirst-red sea . your sail made of hurricane and bougainvillea

webmaster — Sun, 14 Feb 2010 04:02:01 +0000

you are the beauty of bound reed or better numen’s breath passing through reed into African . blackwood or better

webmaster — Sun, 20 Dec 2009 04:01:40 +0000

twenty years she spoke spare speech in the desert twenty years . wearing white garments as skin

webmaster — Sun, 26 Apr 2009 04:01:08 +0000

he is our king he is sweet he sails among us and draws rope as we do gives many names to the sea as we do

webmaster — Sun, 01 Feb 2009 05:01:39 +0000

his feet are sewn to hot trails only by wrenching by brute ripping in his walk might he tear into the blood table