Lost Faces

lost faces lose your own show me face show me nothing at all cripple ing me two much more moreover than under whoms director of whom this madness has no doubt circles in confusion grow square fences built by teardrops swallows learn'ed to follow hollowing aces bury ing lost faces ?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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