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LA | NY A Special Edition of The East Village
Untitled I prefer to see them during life-- if life could be better than a shell-fish shucked by your father or some other one-- Your father was the one who left me dry and shelved, convalescent and needlessly bludgeoned-- O, conceited or whatever-- O, eclectic as I find myself no more than some fucked dowager. I can slough off my arm-look-- I can slough off, like rain, ingenuity, the genuine. In developing parameter, in sea-fold, savings, I have none. the sea-fold savings I have none.