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TALES OF AN ORANGEPEELER

an archive of pleasures, wounds, sublimations
& other curiosities :: elsewhere :: profile


07.09.05, saturday morning

(no, I really don't think that history is the poisoned well, but as to every recorded event being a brick of potential? yeah, well sometimes, I wake up with lumps on my pate, under my hair...)




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